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About Google Book Search Google's mission is to organize the world's information and to make it universally accessible and useful. Google Book Search helps readers discover the world's books while helping authors and publishers reach new audiences. You can search through the full text of this book on the web at|http: //books .google .com/I PROPBRTY OP THB IVilCnlijii/i'gl Muries^ t 8 » 7 ARTES SCIENTIA VERITAS / n • A 9 5:5. .i^ /Q92. I SENSE AND SENSIBILITY BT JANE AUSTEN NEW YORK THE ATHENAEUM SOCIETT » w By Roberts Brothers. I SENSE AND SENSIBILITY PART FIRST iS i SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. CHAPTER I. i family of Dashwood had been long settled in Sossex. Their estate was large, and their residence was at ^oi- luid Farb, in the centre of their property, where for many generations they had lived in so respect- able a manner as to engaf^e the general good opinion tir»ged the in- eimarv from motivea of intert^c, for E^l .vatd FerrajM was the eldest son of a man who had died very rich; ou-l somo miglit hare repressed it from motives of prutU:T?c»>, ff>r, ex^'upt a trifling 8um, ^he whole of his fortune depended on -the will of his mother. But Mrs. Dashwood was alike unin- fluenced by either consideration; it was enough Cor her that he appeared to be amiable^ that he loved her daughter^ and that Elinor returned the partiality. It was contrary to every doctrine of hers that difference of fortune should keep any couple asunder who were attracted by resemblance of disposition; and that Elinor^s merit should not be acknowledged by every one who knew her was to her comprehension impossible. Edward Ferrars was not recommended to their good opinion by any peculiar graces of person or address. He was not handsome, and his manners required intimacy to make them pleasing. He was too diffident to do justice to himself; but when his natural shyness was overcome, his be- havior gave every indication of an open, affection- ate heart. His understanding was good, and his education had given it solid improvement. But he was neither fitted by abilities nor disposition to answer the wishes of his mother and sister, who longed to see him distinguished as — they hardly knew what. They wanted him to make a fin* 24 ' 8KN8E AND SENSIBILITY. figure in the vf^ald. in some manner or other. Hi^ mother rushed to interest him in political con* cemsi to get ! im into parliament^ or to see him connected wit}] some of the great men of the day. Mrs. John l>ashwood wished it likewise; hut in the mean while, till one of these superior hlessingn could he attained; it would have quieted her am- bition to see him driving a barouche. But Edwary Sir John, was on so simple a scale, and the rent so uncommonly moderate, as to leave her no right of objection on either point; and therefore; though it was not a plan which brought any charm to her fancy, though it was a removal from the vicinity of Norland beyond her wishes, she made no attempt to dissuade her mother from sending a letter of acquiescence. CHAPTEB V. No sooner was her answer despatched) than Mrs. Dashwood indulged herself in the pleasure of an- nouncing to her son-in-law and his wife that she was provided with a housed and should incommode them no longer than tiiy everything were ready for her inhabiting it. /They heard her with sur- prise. Mrs. John I)ashwood said nothing; but her husband civilly /noped that she would not be settled far from !L^rland. She had great satis- r faction in replying that she was going into Dev- onshire. Edward turned hastily towards her, on hearing this, and in a voice of surprise and concern, which required no explanation to her, repeated: ^* Devonshire! Are you, indeed, going there? So far from hence! and to what part of it? '' She explained the situation. It was within four miles northward of Exeter. "It is but a cottage,'' she continued; "but I hope to see many of my friends in it. A room or two can easily be added; and if my friends find no difficulty in travelling so far to see me, I am sure I will find none in accommodating them." She concluded with a very kind invitation to Mr. and Mrs. John Dashwood to visit her at 38 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. Barton; and to Edward she gave one with still greater affection. Though her late conversation with her daughter-in-law had made her resolve on remaining at Norland no longer than was unavoidable^ it had not produced the smallest effect on her in that point to which it principally tended. To separate Edward and Elinor was aa far from being her object as ever; and she wished to show Mrs. John Dashwood, by this pointed invitation to her brother, how totally she disre- garded her disapprobation of the match. Mr. John Dashwood told his mother again and again how exceedingly sorry he was that she had taken a house at such a distance from Norland as to prevent his being of any service to her in removing her furniture. He really felt con- scientiously vexed on the occasion; for the very exertion to which he had limited the performance of his promise to his father was by this arrange- ment rendered impracticable. The furniture was all sent round by water. It chiefly consisted of household linen, plate, china, and books, with a handsome pianoforte of Marianne^s. Mrs. John Dashwood saw the packages depart with a sigh: she could not help feeling it hard that, as Mrs. Dashwood^s income would be so trifling in com- parison with their own, she should have any hand- some article of furniture. Mrs. Dashwood took the house for a twelve SENSE AND SENSIBILITy. 39 month; it was ready furnislied^ and she might have immediate possession. No difficulty arose on either side in the agreement ; and she waited only for the disposal of her effects at Norland, and to determine her future household, before she set off for the west; and this, as she was exceedingly rapid in the performance of everything that in terested her, was soon done. The horses which were left her by her husband had been sold soon after his death, and an opportunity now offering of disposing of her carriage, she agreed to sell that likewise, at the earnest advice of her eldest daughter. For the comfort of her children, had she consulted only her own wishes^ she would have kept it; but the discretion of Elinor pre- vailed. Her wisdom, too, limited the number of their servants to three, — two maids and a man, with whom they were speedily provided from amongst those who had formed their establish- ment at Norland. The man and one of the maids were sent off immediately into Devonshire, to prepare the house for their mistress's arrival; for as Lady Middle- ton was entirely unknown to Mrs. Dashwood, she preferred going directly to the cottage to being a visitor at Barton Park ; and she relied so un- doubtingly on Sir John's description of the house as to feel no curiosity to examine it herself till she entered it as her own. Her eagerness to be 40 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. gone from Norland was preserved from diminution by the evident satisfaction of her daughter-in-law in the prospect of her removal, — a satisfaction which was hut feebly attempted to be concealed under a cold invitation to her to defer her de- parture. Now was the time when her son-in- law's promise to his father might with particular propriety be fulfilled. Since he had neglected to do it on first coming to the estate, their quit- ting his house might be looked on as the most suitable period for its accomplishment. But Mrs. Dashwood began, shortly, to give over every hope of the kind, and to be convinced, from the general drift of his discourse, that his assistance extended no further than their maintenance for six months at Norland. He so frequently talked of the increas- ing expenses of housekeeping, and of the perpetual demands upon his purse, which a man of any consequence in the world was beyond calculation exposed to, that he seemed rather to stand in need of more money himself than to have any design of giving money away. In a very few weeks from the day which brought Sir John Middleton's first letter to Norland, every- thing was so far settled in their future abode as to enable Mrs. Dashwood and her daughters to begin their journey. Many were the tears shed by them in their last adieus to a place so much beloved. '' Dear, dear SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 41 Norland! " said Marianne, as she wandered alone before the house, on the last evening of their being there; " when shall I cease to regret you, when learn to feel a home elsewhere ! Oh, happy house, could you know what I suffer in now viewing you from this spot, from whence, perhaps, I may view you no more ! And you, ye well-known trees ! — but you will continue the same. Ko leaf will decay because we are removed, nor any branch become motionless although we can observe you no longer! No; you will continue the same, uncon- scious of the pleasure or the regret you occasion, and insensible of any change in those who walk under your shade I But who will remain to enjoy you? '' CHAPTER VI. The first part of their journey^ was performed in too melancholy a disposition to be otherwise than tedious and unpleasant. But as they drew towards the end of it, their interest in the appearance of a country which they were to inhabit overcame their dejection, and a view of Barton Valley, as they entered it, gave them cheerfulness. It was a pleasant fertile spot, well wooded, and rich in pasture. After winding along it for more than a mile, they reached their own house. A small green court was the whole of its demesne in front; and a neat wicket-gate admitted them into it. As a house. Barton Cottage, though small, was comfortable and compact; but as a cottage it was defective, for the building was regular, the roof was tiled, the window-shutters were not painted green, nor were the walls covered with honey- sucklepi. A narrow passage led directly through the house into the garden behind. On each side of the entrance was a sitting-room, about sixteen feet square; and beyond them were the offices and the stairs. Four bedrooms and two garrets formed the rest of the house. It had not been built many gENSS AKB SENSIBILnT. 43 U v;" years, and was in good repair. In comparison of Norland, it was poor and small indeed; but the tears wbich recollection called forth as they entered the house were soon dried away. They were cheered by the joy of the servants on their arrival, and each for the sake of the others resolved to appear happy. It was very early in September; the season was fine; and from first seeing the place under the advantage of good weather, they received an impression in its favor which was of material service in recommending it to their lasting approbation. The situation of the house was good. High hills rose immediately behind, and at no great distance on each side; some of which were open downs, the others cultivated and woody. The village of Barton was chiefiy on one of these hills, and formed a pleasant view from the cottage win- dows. The prospect in front was more extensive; it commanded the whole of the valley, and reached into the country beyond. The hills which sur- rounded the cottage terminated the valley in that direction; under another name, and in another course, it branched out again between two of the steepest of them. With the size and furniture of the house Mrs. Dashwood was upon the whole well satisfied; for though her former style of life rendered many additions to the latter indispensable, yet to add 44 SENSE AND SENSIBILnr. and improve was a delight to her; and she had at this time ready money enough to supply all that was wanted of greater elegance to the apartments. ^* As for the house itself, to be sure/* said she, " it is too small for our family, but we will make our- aelves tolerably comfortable for the present, as it is too late in the year for improvements. Perhaps in the spring, if I have plenty of money, as I dare say I shall, we may think about building. These parlors are both too small for such parties of our friends as I hope to see often collected here; and I have some thoughts of throwing the passage into one of them, with perhaps a part of the other, and so leave the remainder of that other for an en- trance ; this, with a new drawing-room which may be easily added, and a bedchamber and garret above, will make it a very snug little cottage. I could wish the stairs were handsome. But one must not expect everything; though I suppose it would be no difficult matter to widen them. I shall see how much I am beforehand with the world in the spring, and we will plan our improvements accordingly." In the mean time, till all these alterations could be made from the savings of an income of five hcindred a year by a woman who never saved in ^v^her life, they were wise enough to be contented with the house as it was ; and each of them was busy in arranging their particular concerns, and SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. i^ andeavoring, by placing around them their bcK>k8 and other possessions, to form themselves a home. Marianne's pianoforte was unpacked and properly disposed of; and Elinor's drawings were affixed to the walls of their sitting-room. In such employments as these they were inter- rupted soon after breakfast the next day by the entrance of their landlord, who called to welcome them to Barton, and to offer them every accommo- dation from his own house and garden in which theirs might at present be deficient. Sir John Middleton was a good-looking man, about forty. He had formerly visited at Stanhill, but it was too long ago for his young cousins to remember him. ^^is countenance was thoroughly good-humored, and his manners were as friendly as the style of his lette]^> Their arrival seemed to afford him real satisfaction, and their comfort to be an object of real solicitude to him. He said much of his earnest desire of their living on the most sociable terms with his family, and pressed them so cor- dially to dine at Barton Park every day till they were better settled at home, that, though his en- treaties were carried to a point of perseveriuace beyond civility, they could not give offence. His kindness was not confined to words ; for within an hour after he left them, a large basket, full of garden stuff and fruit, arrived from the Park,, which was followed before the end of the day by n J 46 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. present of game. He insisted, moreoyer, on con- veying all their letters to and from the post for them, and would not be denied'the satisfaction for sending them his newspaper every day. Lady Middleton had sent a very civil message by him, denoting her intention of waiting on Mrs. Dashwood as soon as she could be assured that her visit would be no inconvenience ; and as this mes- sage was answered by an invitation equally polite, her ladyship was introduced to them the next day. They were, of course, very anxious to see a per- son on whom so much of their comfort at Barton must depend; and the elegance of her appearance was favorable to their wishes. XisAy Middleton was not more than six or seven and twenty; her face was handsome, her figure tall and striking, and her address graceful^ Her manners had all the elegance which her husband's wanted. But they would have been improved by some share of his frankness and warmth ; and her visit was long enough to detract something from their first admi- ration, by showing that, though perfectly well bred, she was reserved, cold, and had nothing to say for herself beyond the most commonplace in- quiry or remark. Conversation, however, was not wanted, for Sir John was very chatty, and Lady Middleton had taken the wise precaution of bringing with her SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 47 their eldest child^ a fine little boy about six years old; by which means there was one subject always to be recurred to by the ladies in case of extremity, for they had to inquire his name and age, admire his beauty, and ask him questions which his mother answered for him, while he hung about her and held down his head, to the great surprise of her ladyship, who wondered at his being so shy before company, as he could make noise enough at home. On every formal visit a child ought to be\ of the party, by way of provision for discourse, j . In the present case it took up ten minutes to de-/^'' termine whether the boy were most like his father or mother, and in what particular he resembled either; for of course everybody differed, and every- body was astonished at the opinion of the others. An opportunity was soon to be given to the Dashwoods of debating on the rest of the children, as Sir John would not leave the house without securing their promise of dining at the Park the next day. CHAPTER Vn. Babtoit Park was about half a mile from the cot- tage. The ladies had passed near it in their way along the valley, but it was screened from their view -at home by the projection of a hill. The house was large and handsome; and the Middle- tons lived in a style of equal hospitality and ele- gance. The former was for Sir John's gratification, the latter for that of his lady. They were scarcely ever without some friends staying with them in the house, and they kept more company of every kind than any other family in the neighborhood. It was necessary to the happiness of both; for however dissimilar in temper and outwatd be- . , havior, they strongly resembled each other in that V\ ^ total want of talent and taste which confined their employments, unconnected with such as society produced, within a very narrow compass. Sir John was a sportsman, Lady Middleton a mother. He hunted and shot, and she humored her chil- dren ; and these were their only resources. Lady Middleton had the advantage of being able to spoil her children all the year round, while Sir John's independent employments were in existence SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 49 only half the time. Continual engagements at home and abroad, however, supplied all the defi- ciencies of nature and education; supported the good spirits of Sir John, and gave exercise to the good breeding of his wife. Lady Middleton piqued herself upon the ele- gance of her table and of all her domestic arrange- ments; and from this kind of vanity was her greatest enjoyment in any of their parties. But Sir John's satisfaction in society was much more real; he delighted in collecting about him more young people than his house would hold, and the noisier they were the better was he pleased. He was a blessing to all the juvenile part of the neighborhood; for in summer he was forever form- ing parties to eat cold ham and chicken out of doors, and in winter his private balls were numer- ous enough for any young lady who was not suffer- ing under the unsatiable appetite of fifteen. The arrival of a new family in the country was always a matter of joy to him; and in every point of view he was charmed with the < inhabitants he had now procured for his cottage at Barton. The Miss Dashwoods were young, pretty, and unaffected. It was enough to secUre his good opinion; for to be unaffected was all that a pretty girl could want to make her mind as captivating as her person. The friendliness of his disposition made him happy in accommodating those whose situation might be VOL. I. — 4 50 SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. considered, in comparison with the past, as un- fortunate. In showing kindness to his cousins, therefore, he had the real satisfaction of a good heart; and in settling a family of females only in his cottage,, he had all the satisfaction of a sports- men,— for a sportsman, though he esteems only those of his sex who are sportsmen likewise, is not often desirous of encouraging their taste by admitting them to a residence within his own manor. Mrs. Dashwood and her daughters were met at the door of the house by Sir John, who welcomed them to Barton Park with unaffected sincerity; and as he attended them to the drawing-room, re- peated to the young ladies the concern which the same subject had drawn from him the day before, at being unable to get any smart young men to meet them. They would see, he said, only one gentleman there besides himself; a particular friend who was staying at the Park, but who was neither very young nor very gay* He hoped they would all excuse the smallness of the party, and could as- sure them it would never happen so again. He had been to several families that morning, in hopes of procuring some addition to their number, but it was moonlight, and everybody was full of engage- ments. Luckily, Lady Middleton's mother had arrived at Barton within the last hour; and as she was a very cheerful, agreeable woman, he hoped the young ladies would not find it so very dull as SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 51 they might imagine. The young ladies^ as well as their mother^ were perfectly satisfied with hav- ing two entire strangers of the party, and wished for no more. Mrs. Jennings, Lady Middleton's mother, was a good-humored, merry, fat, elderly woman, who talked a great deal, seemed very happy, and rather vulgar. She was full of jokes and laughter, and before dinner was over had said many witty things on the subject of lovers and husbands ; hoped they had not left their hearts behind them in Sussex, and pretended to see them blush whether they did or not. Marianne was vexed at it for her sister's sake, and turned her eyes towards Elinor to see how she bore these attacks, with an earnestness which gave Elinor far more pain than could arise from such commonplace raillery as Mrs. Jennings's. Colonel Brandon, the friend of Sir John, seemed no more adapted by resemblance of manner to be his friend, than Lady Middleton was to be his wife, or Mrs. Jennings to be Lady Middleton's mother. He was silent and grave. His appearance, how- ever, was not unpleasing, in spite of his being, in the opinion of Marianne and Margaret, an absolute old bachelor, for he was on the wrong side of five- and-thirty ; but though his face was not handsome, his countenance was sensible, and his address was — I 111 ' particularly gentlemanlike. \y 52 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. There was nothing in any of the party which could recommend them as companions to the Dash- woods ; but the cold insipidity of Lady Middleton was so particularly repulsive that in comparison of it the gravity of Colonel Brandon, and even the boisterous mirth of Sir John and his mother-in-law, were interesting. Lady Middleton seemed to be roused to enjoyment only by the entrance of her four noisy children after dinner, who pulled her about, tore her clothes, and put an end to every kind of discourse except what related to themselves. In the evening, as Marianne was discovered to be musical, she was invited to play. The instru- ment was unlocked, everybody prepared to be charmed, and Marianne, who sang very well, at their request went through the chief of the songs which Lady Middleton had brought into the family on her marriage, and which, perhaps, had lain ever since in the same position on the pianoforte; for her ladyship had celebrated that event by giving up music, although, by her mother's account, she had played extremely well, and by her own was very fond of it. Marianne's performance was highly applauded. Sir John was loud in his admiration at the end of every song, and as loud in his conversation with the others while every song lasted. Lady Middle- ton frequently called him to order, wondered how SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 53 any one's attention could be diverted from music for a moment^ and asked Marianne to sing a par-^/^^^w^ ^' ticular song which Marianne had^usl'^liished. Colonel Brandon alone, of all the party/ heard her without being in raptures. He paid her only the ; compliment of attention, and she felt a respect for him on the occasion, which the others had reason- ably forfeited by their shameless want of taste. His pleasure in music, though it amounted nol to that ecstatic delight which alone could sympai thize with her own, was estimable when con- trasted against the horrible insensibility of th< others; and she was reasonable enough to allow] that a man of five-and-thirty might well have out-! lived all acuteness of feeling, and every exquisite power of enjoyment. She was perfectly disposed to make every allowance for the colonel's advanced state of life which humanity required. CHAPTER VIII. Mbs. Jbnkikgs was a widow with an ample joint- ure. She bad only two daughters, both of whom she had lived to see respectably married^ and she i had now, therefore, nothing to do but to marry all the rest of the world. In the promotion of this object she was zealously active, as far as her abil- ity reached; &nd missed no opportunity of project- ing weddings among all the young people of her acquaintance. She was remarkably quick in the discovery of attachments, and had enjoyed the ad- vantage of raising the blushes and the vanity of many a young lady by insinuations of her power over such a young man; and this kind of discern- ment enabled her, soon after her arrival at Barton, decisively to pronounce that Colonel Brandon was very much in love with Marianne Dashwood. She rather suspected it to be so, on the very first even- ing of their being together, from his listening so attentively while she sang to them ; and when the visit was returned by the Middletons dining at the -cottage, the fact was ascertained by his listening to her again. It must be so. She w^as peifectly convinced of it. It would be an excellent match^ SENSE AND SENSTBILTTY. 55 for he was rich, and she was handsome. Mrs. Jennings had been anxious to see Colonel Bran- don well married, ever since her connection with Sir John first brought him to her knowledge ; and she was always anxious to get a good husband for every pretty girl. The immediate advantage to herself was by no means inconsiderable, for it supplied her with endless jokes against them both. At the Park she laughed at the colonel, and in the cottage at Marianne. To the former her raillery was prob- ably, as far as it regarded only himself, perfectly indifferent : but to the latter it was at first incom- prehensible; and when its object was understood, she hardly knew whether most to laugh at its ab- surdity, or censure its impertinence, — for she con- sidered it as an unfeeling reflection on the colonel's advanced years, and on his forlorn condition as an old bachelor. Mrs. Dashwood, who could not think a man five years younger than herself so exceedingly ancient as he appeared to the youthful fancy of her daugh- ter, ventured to clear Mrs. Jennings from the probability of wishing to throw ridicule on his age. ''But at least, mamma, you cannot deny the absurdity of the accusation, though you may not think it intentionally ill-natured. Colonel Bran* don is certainly younger than Mrs. Jennings, but J t 56 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. he is old enough to be my father; and if he were ever animated enough to be in love^ must have long outlived every sensation of the kind. It is too ridiculous! When is a man to be safe from such wit^ if age and infirmity will not protect him? '' "Infirmity! '' said Elinor, "do you call Colonel Brandon infirm? I can easily suppose that his age may appear much greater to you than to my mother; but you can hardly deceive yourself as to his having the use of his limbs? '* *'Did not you hear him complain of the rheu- matism, and is not that the commonest infirmity of declining life? '' " My dearest child,'' said her mother, laughing, "at this rate you must be in continual terror of my decay; and it must seem to you a miracle that my life has been extended to the advanced age of forty.'' "Mamma, you are not doing me justice. I know very well that Colonel Brandon is not old enough to make his friends yet apprehensive of losing him in the course of nature. He may live twenty years longer. But thirty-five has nothing to do with matrimony." "Perhaps," said Elinor, " thirty-five and seven- teen had better not have anything to do with mat- rimony together. But if there should by any chance happen to be a woman who is single at SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 57 seyen-and-twenty, I should not think Colonel Brandon's being thirty-five any objection to hi^ marrying Aer.'' *'A woman of seven-and-twenty/' said Mari- anne, after pausing a moment, '^ can never hope to feel or inspire affection again ; and if her home be uncomfortable, or her fortune small, I can sup- pose that she might bring herself to submit to the offices of a nurse, for the sake of the provision and security of a wife. In his marrying such a woman, therefore, there would be nothing unsuitable. It would be a compact of convenience, and the world would be satisfied. In my eyes it would be no marriage at all; but that would be nothing. To me it would seem only a commercial exchange, in which each wished to be benefited at the expense of the other.'' *'It would be impossible, I know," replied Elinor, *' to convince you that a woman of seven - and-twenty could feel for a man of thirty-five anything near enough to love, to make him a desir- able companion to her. But I must object to your dooming Colonel Brandon and his wife to the con- stant confinement of a sick-chamber, merely be- cause he chanced to complain yesterday (a very cold, damp day! of a slight rheumatic feel ^in one of his shouldp'S." ''But heAalked of fiannel waistcoats," said Marianne; ^'and with me a fiannel waistcoat is 58 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. inyariably connected with aches, cramps, rheuma- tisms, and every species of ailment that can afflict the old and the feeble." ** Had. he been only in a violent fever, you would not have despised him half so much. Confess, Marianne, is not there something interesting to you in the flushed cheek, hollow eye, and quick pulse of a fever ? " Soon after this, upon Elinor's leaving the room, "Mamma,'' said Marianne, " I have alarm on the subject of illness which I cannot conceal from you. I am sure Edward Eerrars is not well. We have now been here almost a fortnight, and yet he does not come. Nothing but real indisposition could occasion this extraordinary delay. What else can detain him at Norland? " " B[ad you any idea of his coming so soon? " said Mrs. Dashwood. "Z had none. On the con- trary, if I have felt any anxiety at all on the sub- ject, it has been in recollecting that he sometimes showed a want of pleasure and readiness in accept- ing my invitation, when I talked of his coming to Barton. Does Elinor expect him already? " "I have never mentioned it to her, but of course she must." "I rather think you are mistaken, for when I was talking to her yesterday of getting a new grate for the spare bedchamber, she observed that there was no immediate hurry for it, as it SENSE AND SENSEBILITT. 59 was not likely that the room would be wanted for some time." ''How strange this is! what can be the mean- ing of it! But the whole of their behavior to each other has been unaccountable I How cold, how composed were their last adieus! How languid their conversation the last evening of their being together! In Edward's farewell there was no dis- tinction between Elinor and me : it was the good wishes of an affectionate brother to both. Twice did I le&ve them purposely together in the course of the last morning, and each time did he most unaccountably follow me out of the room. And Elinor, in quitting Norland and Edward, cried not as I did. Even now her self-command is in- variable. When is she dejected or melancholy? When does she try to avoid society, or appear restless and dissatisfied in it? '' CHAPTER IX. The Dashwoods were now settled at Barton with tolerable comfort to themselves. The house and the garden, with all the objects surrounding them, were now become familiar, and the ordinary pur- suits which had given to Norland half its charms were engaged in again with far greater enjoyment than Norland had been able to afford since the loss of their father. Sir John Middleton, who called on them every day for the first fortnight, and who was not in the habit of seeing much occu- pation at home, could not conceal his amazement on finding them always employed. Their visitors, except those from Barton Park, were not many; for in spite of Sir John's urgent entreaties that they would mix more in the neigh- borhood, and repeated assurances of his carriage being always at their service, the independence of Mrs. Dashwood's spirit overcame the wish of so- ciety for her children; and she was resolute in declining to visit any family beyond the distance of a walk. There were but few who could be so classed; and it was not all of them that were at- tainable. About a mile and a half from the cot* SENSE Aim SENSIBILITT. 61 tage, along the narrow winding valley of Allenham, which issued from that of Barton, as formerly described, the girls had, in one of their earliest walks, discovered an ancient respectable-looking mansion, which, by reminding them a little of Norland, interested their imagination and made them wish to be better acquainted with it. But they learned, on inquiry, that its possessor, an elderly lady of very good character, was unfortu- nately too infirm to mix with the world, and never stirred from home. The whole country about them abounded in beautiful walks. The high downs, which invited them from almost every window of the cottage to seek the exquisite enjoyment of air on their sum- mits, were a happy alternative when the dirt of the valleys beneath shut up their superior beauties ; and towards one of these hills did Marianne and Margaret one memorable morning direct their steps, attracted by the partial sunshine of a showery sky, and unable longer to bear the con- finement which the settled rain of the two pre- ceding days had occasioned. The weather was not tempting enough to draw the two others from their pencil and their book, in spite of Marianne's declaration that the day would be lastingly fair, and that every threatening cloud would be drawn off from their hills; and the two girls set off together. 62 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. They gayly ascended the downs^ lejoiciBg in their own penetration at every glimpbe of blue sky; and when they caught in their faces the ani- mating gales of a high southwesterly wind, they pitied the fears which had prevented their mother and Elinor from sharing such delightful sensations* '*Is there a felicity in the world,'' said Mari- anne, '^ superior to this? Margaret, we will walk here at least two hours/' Margaret agreed, and they pursued their way against the wind, resisting it with laughing de- light for about twenty minutes longer, when sud- denly the clouds united over their heads, and a driving rain set full in their face. Chagrined and surprised, they were obliged, thoitgk unwillingly, to turn back, for no shelter was nearer than their own house. One consolation, however, remained for them, to which the exigence of the moment gave more than usual propriety, — it was that of running with all possible speed down the steep side of the hill which led immediately to their garden gate. They set off. Marianne had at first the advan- tage, but a false step brought her suddenly to the ground; and Margaret, unable to stop herself to assist her, was involuntarily hurried along, and reached the bottom in safety. A gentleman carrying a gun, with two pointers playing round him, was passing up the hill, and SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 68 within a few yards of Marianne, when her aocident happened. He pat down his gun and ran to her asBiatance. She had raised herself from the ground, bat her foot had been twisted in the fall, and she was scarcely able to stand. The gentle- man offered his services, and perceiving that her modesty declined what her situation rendered ne- cessary, took her up in his arms, without further delay and carried her down the hill. Then pass- ing through the garden, the gate of which had been left open by Margaret, he bore her directly into the house, whither Margaret was just arrived, and quitted not his hold till he had seated her in a chair in the parlor. Elinor and 1i8r mother rose up in amazement at their entrance; and while the eyes of both were fixed on him with an evident wonder and a secret admiration which equally sprung from his appear- ance, he apologized for his intrusion by relating its cause, in a manner so frank and so graceful that his person, which was uncommonly handsome, received additional charms from his voice and ex- pression. Had he been even old, ugly, and vulgar, the gratitude and kindness of Mrs. Dashwood would have been secured by any act of attention to her child; but the influence of youth, beauty, and elegance gave an interest to the action which came home to her feelings. She thanked him again and again, and, with a 64 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. sweetness of address which alwftys attended her^ invited him to be seated. But this he declined^ as he was dirty and wet. Mrs. Dashwood then begged to know to whom she was. obliged. His name^ he replied, was Willoughby, and his present home was at Allenham, from whence he hoped she would allow him the honor of calling to-morrow ko inquire after Miss Dashwood. The honor was readily granted, and he then departed, to make himself still more interesting, in the midst of a heavy rain. His manly beauty and more than common grace- fulness were instantly the theme of general admi- ration; and the laugh which his gallantry raised against Marianne received particular spirit from his exterior attractions. Marianne herself had y seen less of his person than the rest; for the con- fusion which crimsoned over her face, on his lift- ing her up, had robbed her of the power of regarding him after their entering the house. But she had seen enough of him to join in all the admiration of the others, and with an energy which always adorned her praise. His person and air were equal to what her fancy had ever drawn for the ^ hero of a favorite story; and in his carrying her into the house with so little previous formality there was a rapidity of thought which particularly recommended the action to her. Every circum- . stance belonging to him was interesting. His ; ^l^ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 65 name was good, his residence was in their favorite village, and she soon found out that of all manly dresses a shooting-jacket was the most becoming. Her imagination was busy, her reflections were pleasant, and the pain of a sprained ankle was disregarded. Sir John called on them as soon as the next interval of fair weather that morning allowed him to get out of doors ; and Marianne's accident being related to him, he was eagerly asked whether he knew any gentleman of the name of Willoughby at Allenham. "Willoughby! '' cried Sir John; "what, is he in the country? That is good news, however; I will ride over to-morrow, and ask him to dinner on Thursday." "You know him, then," said Mrs. Dashwood. "Know him! to be sure I do. Why, he is down here every year." "And what sort of a young man is he? " "As good a kind of fellow as ever lived, I assure you. A very decent shot, and there is not a bolder rider in England." "And is tJiat all you can say for him?" cried Marianne, indignantly. " But what are his man- . ners on more intimate acquaintance? What his pursuits, his talents, and genius? " Sir John was rather puzzled. "Upon my soul,^' said he, "I do not know VOL. I. — 5 66 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. mucli about him as to all that But he is a pleas* ant, good-humored fellow, and has got the nicest little black bitch of a pointer I ever saw. Was she out with him to-day?'' But Marianne could no more satisfy him as to the color of Mr. Willoughby's pointer, than he could describe to her the shades of his miild. " But who is he? '' said Elinor. " Where does he come from? Has he a house at Allenham? " On this point Sir John could give more certain intelligence; and he told them that Mr. Wil- loughby had no property of his own in the country; that he resided there only while he was visiting the old lady at Allenham Court, to whom he was related, and whose possessions he was to inherit; adding: ''Yes, yes, he is very well worth catch- ing, I can tell you. Miss Dashwood ; he has a pretty little estate of his own, in Somersetshire, besides; and if I were you I would not give him up to my younger sister, in spite of all this tum- bling down hills. Miss Marianne must not ex- pect to have all the men to herself. Brando^i will be jealous, if she does not take care." "I do not believe," said Mrs. Dashwood, with a good-humored smile, "that* Mr. TJVilloughby will be incommoded by the attempts of either of my daughters towards what you call catching him. It is not an employment to which they have been l»rought up. Men are very safe with us, let them SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 67 be ever so rich. I am glad to find^ however, from what you say, that he is a respectable young man, and one whose acquaintance will not be ineligible/' "He is as good a sort of fellow, I believe, as ever lived,'' repeated Sir John. "I remember last Christmas, at a little hop at the Park, he danced from eight o'clock till four without once sitting down." '* Did he, indeed? " cried Marianne, with spark- ling eyes; " and with elegance, with spirit? " "Yes; and he was up again at eight to ride to covert.'' "That is what I like; that is what a young man ought to be. Whatever be his pursuits, his eagerness in them should know no moderation, and leave him no sense of fatigue." "Ay, ay, I see how it will be," said Sir John, " I see how it will be. You will be setting your cap at him now, and never think of poor Brandon." "That is an expression. Sir John," said Mari- anne, warmly, " which I particularly dislike. I abhor every commonplace phrase by which wit is intended; and 'setting one's cap at a man,' and 'making a conquest,' are the most odious of all. Their tendency is gross and illiberal; and if their construction could ever be deemed clever, time has long ago destroyed all its ingenuity." 68 SENSE AND sensdhlht. Sir John did not much understand this reproof; but he laughed as heartily as if he did^ and then replied, — '^Ay, you will make conquests enough, I dare say, one way or other. Poor Brandon! he is quite smitten already; and he is very well worth setting your cap at, I can tell you, in spite of all this tumbling about and spraining of ankles. '^ CHAPTER X. Mabianke's preserver, as Margaret, with more elegance than precision, styled Willoughby, called at the cottage early the next morning, to make his personal inquiries. He was received by Mrs. Dashwood with more than politeness, with a kind- ness which Sir John's account of him and her own gratitude prompted; and everything that passed during the visit tended to assure him of the sense, elegance, mutual affection, and domestic comfort of the family to whom accident had now introduced him. Of their personal charms he had not re- quired a second interview to be convinced. Miss Dashwood had a delicate complexion, regu- lar features, and a remarkably pretty figure. Mari- anne was still handsomer. Her form, though not 80 correct as her sister's, in having the advantage of height was more striking; and her face was so lovely that when, in the common cant of praise, she was called a beautiful girl, truth was less vio*^ lently outraged than usually happens. Her skin was very brown, but, from its transparency, her complexion was uncommonly brilliant ; her features were all good; her smile was sweet and attractive; /.-^/i 70 SENSE AND SENSIBrLITY. and in her eyes, which were very dark, there was a life, a spirit, an eagerness, which could hardly he seen without delight. From Willoughhy their expression was at first held hack, hy the emhar- ra«sment which the rememhrance of his assistance created. But when this passed away, when her spirits hecame collected, when she saw that to the perfect good-hreeding of the gentleman he united frankness and vivacity, and ahove all when she heard him declare that of music and dancing he was passionately fond, she gave him such a look of approhation as secured the largest share of his discourse to herself for the rest of his stay. It was only necessary to mention any favorite amusement to engage her to talk. She could not he silent when such points were introduced, and she had neither shyness nor reserve in their dis- cussion. They speedily discovered that their en- joyment of dancing and music was mutual, and that it arose from a general conformity of judg- ment in all that related to either. Encouraged by this to a further examination of his opinions, she proceeded to question him on the subject of books : her favorite authors were brought forward and dwelt upon with so rapturous a delight that any young man of five-and-twenty must have been insensible indeed, not to become an immediate convert to the excellence of such works, however disregarded be* fore. Their taste was strikingly alike. The same SENSE AND SENSrEILITY. 71 books, the same passages, were idolized by each; or if any difference appeared, any objection arose, it lasted no longer than till the force of her argu- ments and the brightness of her eyes could be dis- played. He acquiesced in all her decisions, caught all her enthusiasm; and long before his visit con- cluded, they conversed with the familiarity of a long-established acquaintance. ^^ Well, Marianne," said Elinor, as soon as he had left them, ^' for one morning I think you have done pretty well. You have already ascertained Mr. Willoughby's opinion in almost every matter of importance. You know what he thinks of Cowper and Scott; you are certain of his estimat- ing their beauties as he ought, and you have re- ceived every assurance of his admiring Pope no more than is proper. But how is your acquaint- ance to be long supported, under such extraordi- nary despatch of every subject for discourse? You will soon have exhausted each favorite topic. An- other meeting will suffice to explain his sentiments on picturesque beauty and second marriages, and then you can have nothing further to ask." '* Elinor," cried Marianne, "is this fair, is this just? Are my ideas so scanty? But I see what you mean. I have been too much at my ease, too happy, too frank. I have erred against every common- place notion of decorum; I have been open and sincere where I ought to have been reserved, spirit' ) 72 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. Wb8, dull, and deceitful. Had I talked only of the weather and the roads, and had I spoken only once in ten minutes, this reproach would have been spared." " My love," said her mother, " you must not be offended with Elinor; she was only in jest. I should scold her myself, if she were capable of wishing to check the delight of your conversa- tion with our new friend." Marianne was soft- ened in a moment. Willoughby, on his side, gave every proof of his pleasure in their acquaintance which an evident wish of improving it could offer. He came to them every day. To inquire after Marianne was at first his excuse; but the encouragement of his reception, to which every day gave greater kind- ness, made such an excuse unnecessary before it had ceased to be possible, by Marianne's perfect recovery. She was confined for some days to the house; but never had any confinement been less irksome. Willoughby was a young man of good abilities, quick imagination, lively spirits, and open, affectionate manners. He was exactly formed to engage Marianne's heart; for with all this, he joined not only a captivating person, but a natural ardor of mind which was now roused and increased by the example of her own, and which recommended him to her affection beyond every- othing else. SENSE AND SE^IBILITT. 73 His society became graduaAy her most exquisite enjoyment. They read, theyjtalked, they sang to- gether; his musical talents wire considerable; and he read with all the sensibility and ,^irit which Edwsurd liad unfortunately waited. In Mrs. Dashwood^s estin^tion he was as fault* less as in Marianne's ; and JSlinor saw nothing to censure in him but a p^pensity, in which he strongly resembled and j^culiarly delighted her sister, of saying too m^h -what he thought on every occasion, without attention to persons or circumstances. In hastily forming and giving his opinion of other people, in sacrificing general politeness to the enjoyment of undivided atten- tion where his heart was engaged, and in slight ing too easily the forms of worldly propriety, he displayed a want of caution which Elinor could not approve, in spite of all that he and Marianne could say in its support* Marianne began now to perceive that the desper- ation which had seized her at sixteen and a half, of ever seeing a man who could satisfy her ideas of perfection, had been rash and unjustifiable. Wil- loughby was all that her fancy had delineated in that unhappy hour, and in every brighter period, as capable of attaching her; and his behavior de- clared his wishes to be in that respect as earnest as his abilities were strong. Her mother^ too, in whose mind not one specu' 74 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. lative thought of their marriage had heen raised, hy his prospect of riches, was led hefore the end of a week to hope and expect it j and secretly to congratulate herself on having gained two such sons-in-law as Edward and Willoughhy. Colonel Brandon's partiality for Marianne, which had so early been discovered by his friends, now first became perceptible to Elinor, when it ceased to be noticed by them. Their attention and wit were drawn off to his more fortunate rival; and the raillery which the other had incurred before any partiality arose was removed when his feelings began really to call for the ridicule so justly annexed to sensibility. Elinor was obliged, though unwillingly, to believe that the sentiments which Mrs. Jennings had assigned him for her own satisfaction were now actually excited by her sister; and that however a general resemblance of disposition between the parties might forward the affection of Mr. Willoughhy, an equally striking opposition of character was no hindrance to the regard of Colonel Brandon. She saw it with concern ; for what could a silent man of five-and-thirty hope, when opposed by a very lively one of five-and-twenty? and as she could not even wish him successful, she heartily wished him indifferent. She liked him, — in spite of his gravity and reserve, she beheld in him an object of interest. His manners, though seriousi SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 75 were mild; and his reserve appeared rather the result of some oppression of spirits than of any natural gloominess of temper. Sir John had dropped hints of past injuries and disappoint- ments, which justified her belief of his being an unfortunate man, and she regarded him with respect and comj)assion. Perhaps she pitied and esteemed him the more because he was slighted by Willoughby and Marianne, who, prejudiced against him for be- ing neither lively nor young, seemed resolved to undervalue his merits. << Brandon is just the kind of man," said Willoughby one day, when they were talking of him together, "whom everybody speaks well of, and nobody cares about; whom all are delighted to see, and nobody remembers to talk to." "That is exactly what I think of him," cried llarianne. "Do not boast of it, however," said Elinor, '* for it is injustice in both of you. He is highly esteemed by all the family at the Park, and I never see him myself without taking pains to converse with him." "That he is patronized by y^nse had nothing to do. Towards her husband and mother she was the same as to them; and intimacy was, therefore, neither to be looked for nor desired. She had nothing to say one day that she had not said the day before. Her insipidity was invariable, for even her spirits were always the same; and though she did not oppose the parties arranged by her husband, provided every- thing were conducted in style, and her two eldest children attended her, she never appeared to re- ceive more enjoyment from them than she might have experienced in sitting at home ; and so little did her presence add to the pleasure of the others, by any share in their conversation, that they were sometimes only reminded of her being amongst them by her solicitude about her troublesome boys. In Colonel Brandon alone, of all her new ac- quaintance, did Elinor find a person who could in any degree claim the respect of abilities, excite the interest of friendship, or give pleasure as a companion. Willoughby was out of the question. Her admiration and regard, even her sisterly re- gard, was all his own; but he was a lover: his attentions were wholly Marianne's, and a far less agreeable man might have been more generally pleasing. Colonel Brandon, unfortunately for himself, had no such encouragement to think only SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 83 of Mariaime, and in conversing with Elinor he found the greatest consolation for the total indif- ference of her sister. Elinor's compassion for him increased, as she had reason to suspect that the misery of disap- pointed love had already been known to him. This suspicion was given by some words which accidentally dropped from him one evening at the Park, when they were sitting down together by mutual consent, while the others were dancing. His eyes were fixed on Marianne, and after a silence of some minutes, he said, with a faint smile, ^^Your sister, I understand, does not ap- prove of second attachments." "No," replied Elinor; "her opinions are all romantic." "Or rather, as I believe, she considers them impossible to exist." " I believe fihe does. But how she contrives it without reflecting on the character of her own father, who had himself two wives, I know not. A few yearis, however, will settle her opinions on the reasonable basis of common-sense and observa- tion; and then they may be more easy to define and to justify than they now are, by anybody but herself." "This will probably be the case," he replied; "and yet there is something so amiable in the prejudices of a young mind that one is sorry to 84 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. see them give way to the reception of more general opinions/' " I cannot agree with you there,'' said Elinor. " There are inconveniences attending such feelings as Marianne's which all the charms of enthusiasm and ignorance of the world cannot atone for. Her systems have all the unfortunate tendency of set- ting propriety at naught; and a hetter acquaint- ance with the world is what I look forward to as her greatest possible advantage." After a short pause he resumed the conversation by saying,— '^Does your sister make no distinction in her objections against a second attachment, or is it equally criminal in everybody? Are those who have been disappointed* in their first choice, whether from the inconstancy of its object or the perverseness of circumstances, to be equally indif- ferent during the rest of their lives? " " Upon my word, I am not acquainted with the minutiae of her principles. I only know that I never yet heard her admit any instance of a second attachment being pardonable." "This," said he, "cannot hold; but a change, a total change of sentiments — No, no, do not de- sire it.; for when the romantic refinements of a young mind are obliged to give way, how fre- quently are they succeeded by such opinions as are but too common and too dangerous t I speak from SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 85 experience. I once knew a lady who in temper and mind greatly resembled your sister^ who thought and judged like her, but who from an enforced change — from a series of unfortunate circumstances — " Here he stopped suddenly; appeared to think that he had said too much, and by his countenance gave rise to conjectures which might not otherwise have entered Elinor's head. The lady would probably have passed without suspicion had he not convinced Miss Dashwood that what concerned her ought not to escape his lips. As it was, it required but a slight effort of fancy to connect his emotion with the tender recol- lection of past regard. Elinor attempted no more; but Marianne, in her place, would not have done so little. The whole story would have been speedily formed under her active imagination, and everything established in the most melancholy order of disastrous love. CHAPTER XIl. As Elinor and Marianne were walking together the next morning, the latter communicated a piece of news to her sister, which, in spite of all that she knew hefore of Marianne's imprudence and want of thought, surprised her by its extravagant testimony of both. Marianne told her, with the greatest delight, that Willoughby had given her a horse, one that he had bred himself on his estate in Somersetshire, and which was exactly calculated to carry a woman. Without considering that it was not in her mother's plan to keep any horse, — that if she were to alter her resolution in favor of this gift, she must buy another for the servant, and keep a servant to ride it, and after all, build a stable to receive them — she had accepted the present without hesitation, and told her sister of it in raptures. *'He intends to send his groom into Somerset- shire immediately for it," she added; ^*and when it arrives we will ride every day. You shall share its use with me. Imagine to yourself, my dear Elinor, the delight of a gallop on some of these downs." J Most miwilliiig was she to awaken from such a drMun of felicity to comprehend all the unhappy truths which attended the affair, and for some time she refaaed to mibmit to them. As to an additional servant, the expense would be a trifle; mamma, she was sure, would never object to it; and any horse would do for him ; he might always get one at the Park; as to a stable, the merest shed would be sufficient. Elinor then ventured to doubt the propriety of her receiving such a present from a man so little, or at least so lately, known to her. This was too much. ** You are mistaken, Elinor,'' said she, warmly, ** in supposing I know very little of Willoughby. I have not known him long, indeed; but I am much better acquainted with him than I am with any other creature in the world, except yourself and mamma. It is not time or opportunity that is to determine intimacy; it is disposition alone. Seven years would be insufficient to make some people acquainted with each other, and seven days are more than enough for others. I should hold '^ myself guilty of greater impropriety in accepting a horse from my brother than from Willoughby. Of John I know very little, though we have lived together for years; but of Willoughby my 'judg- ment has long been formed." ' Elinor thought it wisest to touch that point no ^ more. She knew her sister's temper. Opposition f I ^w SBHSE AND SENSIBILITY. 87 ^ 88 SENSE AKD SENSIBILITT. on 80 tender a subject would only altMli lier the more to her own opinion. But by an ippeal to her affection for her mother^ by repmsenting the inconveniences which that indulgent mothat mutt draw on herself, if (as would probably be the case) she consented to this increase of establishment, Marianne was shortly subdued; and she promised not to tempt her mother to such imprudent kind* ness by mentioning the offer, and to tell Wil- loughby, when she saw him next, that it must be declined. She was faithful to her word; and when Wil- loughby called at the cottage the same day, Elinor heard her express her disappointment to him in a low voice on being obliged to forego the acceptance of his present. The reasons for this alteratioii were at the same time related, and they were such as to make further entreaty on his side impossible. His concern, however, was very apparent; and after expressing it with earnestness, he added, in the same low voice: '^6ut, Marianne, the horse is still yours, though you cannot use it now. I shall keep it only till you can claim it. When you leave Barton to form your own establishment in a more lasting home, Queen Mab shall receive you.'' This was all overheard by Miss Dashwood; and in the whole of the sentence, in his manner of pro- nouncing it, and in his addressing her sister by her Christian name alone, she instantly saw an SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 89 intimacy so decided, a meaning bo direct, as marked a perfect agreement between them. From tliat moment she doubted not of their being engaged to each other; and the belief of it created no other surprise than that she, or any of their friends^ should be left, by tempers so frank, to discover it by accident. Margaret related something to her the next day, which placed this matter in a still clearer light. Willoughby had spent the preceding evening with them; and Margaret, by being left some time in the parlor with only him and Marianne, had had opportunity for observations, which, with a most important face, she communicated to her eldest sister, when they were next by themselves. "Oh, Elinor I " she cried, "I have such a se- cret to tell you about Marianne. I am sure she will be married to Mr. Willoughby very soon.*' "You have said so," replied Elinor, "almost every day since they first met on Highchurch Down; and they had not known each other a week, I believe, before you were certain that Marianne wore his picture round her neck; but it turned out to be only the miniature of our great-uncle." " But, indeed, this is quite another thing. I am sure they will be married very soon, for he has got a lock of her hair." "Take care, Margaret. It may be only the hair of some great-uncle of Ais." 90 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. ^^But^ indeed, Elinor, it is Marianne's. I am almost sure it is, for I saw him cut it off. Last night, after tea, when you and mamma went out of the room, they were whispering and talking to- gether as fast as could be, and he seemed to be begging something of her, and presently he took up her scissors and cut off a long lock of her hair^ for it was all tumbled down her back; and he kissed it, and folded it up in a piece of white paper, and put it into his pocket-book." From such particulars, stated on such authority, Elinor could not withhold her credit ; nor was she disposed to it, for the circumstance was in perfect unison with what she had heard and seen herself. Margaret's sagacity was not always displayed in a way so satisfactory to her sister. When Mrs. Jennings attacked her one evening at the Park, to give the name of the young man who was Elinor's particular favorite, which had been long a matter of great curiosity to her, Margaret answered by looking at her sister, and saying, '^I must not tell, may I, Elinor? " This of course made everybody laugh, and Eli- nor tried to laugh too. But the effort was pain- ful. She was convinced that Margaret had fixed on a person whose name she could not bear with composure to become a standing joke with Mrs. Jennings. Marianne felt for her most sincerely; but she SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 91 did more harm than good to the cause, by turning very red, and saying in an angry manner to Margaret, — ** Remember that whatever your conjectures may be, you have no right to repeat them." ^*I never had any conjectures about it,'' re- plied Margaret; ^^it was you who told me of it yourself.'' This increased the mirth of the company, and Margaret was eagerly pressed to say something more. ** Oh, pray, Miss Margaret, let us know all about it," said Mrs. Jennings. **What is the gentleman's name? " **I must not tell, ma'am. But I know very well what it is; and I know where he is too." ^^Yes, yes, we can guess where he is; at his own house at Norland, to be sure. He is tho curate of the parish, I dare say." ^^Ko, that he is not. He is of no profession at all." *^ Margaret," said Marianne, with great warmth, " you know that all this is an invention of your owii, and that there is no such person in existence." ^* Well, then, he is lately dead, M^-ianne, for I am sure there was such a man once, and his name begins with an F." Most grateful did Elinor feel to Lady Middle- ton for observing, at this moment, that ^^ it rained i / 92 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. very hard," though she helieved the interruption to proceed less from any attention to her than from her ladyship's great dislike of all such inele- gant subjects of raillery as delighted her husband and mother. The idea, however, started by her, was immediately pursued by Colonel Brandon, who was on every occasion mindful of the feelings of others; and much was said on the subject of rain by both of them. Willoughby opened the piano- forte, and asked Marianne to sit down to it; and thus, amidst the various endeavors of different people to quit the topic, it fell to the ground. But not so easily did Elinor recover from the alarm into which it had thrown her. A party was formed this evening for going on the following day to see a very fine place about twelve miles from Barton, belonging to a brother- in-law of Colonel Brandon, without whose interest it could not be seen, as the proprietor, who was then abroad, had left strict orders on that head. The grounds were declared to be highly beautiful; and Sir John, who was particularly warm in their praise, might be allowed to be a tolerable judge, for he had formed parties to visit them at least twice every summer for the last ten years. They contained a noble piece of water, — a sail on which was to form a great part of the morning's amuse- ment; cold provisions were to be taken, open carriages only to be employed, and everything SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 93 conducted in the usual style of a complete party of pleasure. To some few of the company it appeared rather a bold undertaking; considering the time of year^ and that it had rained every day for the last fort- night; and Mrs. Dashwood, who h^d already a cold, was persuaded by Elinor to sta^ at home. I CHAPTEE Xni. Theib intended excursion to Whitwell turned out very differently from what Elinor had expected. She was prepared to be wet through, fatigued, and^ frightened; but the event was still more unfortu- nate, for they did not go at all. By ten o^clock the whole party were assembled at the Park, where they were to breakfast. The morning was rather favorable, though it had rained all night, as the clouds were then dispersing across the sky, and the sun frequently appeared. They were all in high spirits and good humor, eager to be happy, and determined to submit to the great- est inconveniences and hardships rather than be otherwise. While they were at breakfast the letters were brought in. Among the rest there was one for Colonel Brandon. He took it, looked at the di- rection, changed color, and immediately left the room. *^ What is the matter with Brandon? '' said Sir John. Nobody could tell. ► SENSE AND SENSIBELITr. 95 ''I hope he has had no bad news/' said Lady Middleton. '^ It must be something extraordinary that could make Colonel Brandon leave my break- fast-table so suddenly/' In about five minutes he returned. "No bad news, Colonel, I hope?" said Mrs. Jennings, as soon as he entered the room. "None at all, ma'am, I thank you." " Was it from Avignon? I hope it is not to say that your sister is worse? " " No, m^'am. It came from town, and is merely a letter of business." " But how came the hand to discompose you so much, if it was only a letter of business? Come, come, this won't do, Colonel; so let us hear the truth of it." " My dear madam," said Lady Middleton, " rec- ollect what you are saying." "Perhaps it is to tell you that your cousin Fanny is married?" said Mrs. Jennings, with- out attending to her daughter's reproof. "No, indeed, it is not." " Well, then, I know whom it is from, Colonel. And I hope she is well." "Whom do you mean, ma'am? " said he, color* ing a little. "Oh! you know who I mean." "I am particularly sorry, ma'am," said he, addressing Lady Middleton, "that I should re- 96 SENSB AKB SENSIBILITY. ceive this letter to-day, for it is on business wludi requires my immediate attendance in town." ^^ In town! '' cried Mrs. Jennings. ^^What can you have to do in town at tHs time of year? " "My own loss is great," he continued, "in being obliged to leave so agreeable a party; but I am the more concerned as I fear my presence is necessary to gain your admittance at Whit well." What a blow upon them all was this I "But if you write a note to the housekeeper, Mr. Brandon," said Marianne, eagerly, "will it not be suflBcient? " He shook his head. "We must go," said Sir John. "It shall not be put off when we are so near it. You cannot go to town till to-morrow, Brandon, that is all." "I wish it could be so easily settled; but it is not in my power to delay my journey for one day!" "If you would but let us know what your business is," said Mrs. Jennings, "we might see whether it could be put off or not." " You would not be six hours later," said Wil- loughby, "if you were to defer your journey till our return." " I cannot afford to lose one hour." Elinor then heard Willoughby say, in a low Toice, to Marianne: "There are some people who cannot bear a party of pleasure. Bnqidon is one SENSE AND SEKSIBILITT. 97 of them. He was afraid of catching oold^ I dare say, and invented this trick for getting out of it. I would lay fifty guineas the letter was of his own writing." ^' I have no doubt of it," replied Marianne. "There is no persuading you to change your mind, Brandon, I know of old," said Sir John, " when once you are determined on anything. But, however, I hope you will think better of it. Consider, — here are the two Miss Careys come over from Newton, the three Miss Dashwoods walked up from the cottage, and Mr. Willoughby got up two hours before his usual time, on pur- pose to go to Whitwell." Colonel Brandon again repeated his sorrow at being the cause of disappointing the party, but at the same time declared it to be unavoidable. "Well, then, when will you come back again?" " I hope we shall see you at Barton," added her ladyship, " as soon as you can conveniently leave town; and we must put ofE the party to Whitwell till you return." " You are very obliging; but it is so uncertain when I may have it in my power to return, that I dare not engage for it at all." "Oh! he must and shall come back," cried Sir John. " If he is not here by the end of the week, I shall go after him." "Ay, so do. Sir John," cried Mrs. Jenning8| VOL. I. — 7 98 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. ^/and then perhaps you may find out what his business is." "I do not want to pry into other men's concerns. I suppose it is something he is ashamed of." Colonel Brandon's horses were announced. ** You do not go to town on horseback; do you?" added Sir John. ** No. Only to Honiton. I shall then go post." "Well, as you are resolved to go, I wish you a good journey J but you had better change your mind." " I assure you it is not in my power." He then took leave of the whole party. *^Is there no chance of my seeing you and your sisters in town this winter. Miss Dashwood? " " I am afraid none at all." "Then I must bid you farewell for a longer time than I should wish to do." To Marianne he merely bowed and said nothing. "Come, Colonel," said Mrs. Jennings, *^ before you go do let us know what you are going about." He wished her a good-morning, and, attended by Sir John, left the room. The complaints and lamentations which polite- ness had hitherto restrained, now burst forth uni- versally; and they all agreed again and again how provoking it was to be so disappointed. "I can guess what his business is, however," Mbid Mrs. Jennings, exultingly. i \ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 99 *^ Can you, ma'am? " said almost everybody. ^* Yes; it is about Miss Williams, I am sure." ^* And who is Miss Williams? " asked Mari- ume. ** What! do not you know who Miss Williams ia? I am sure you must have heard of her before. She is a relation of the Colonel's, my dear; a very neftr relation. We will not say how near, for fear o£ shocking the young ladies." Then lowering her voice a little, she said to Elinor, ^^ She is his natural daughter." "Indeed!" "Oh, yes; and as like him as she can stare. I dare say the Colonel will leave her all his fortune." When Sir John returned, he joined most heartily in the general regret on so unfortunate an event; concluding, however, by observing that as they were all got together, they must do something by way of being happy; and after some consultation it was agreed that although happiness could only be enjoyed at Whitwell, they might procure a tol- erable composure of mind by driving about the country. The carris^g^s were then ordered. Wil- loughby's was first, and Marianne never looked happier than when she got into it. He drove through the park very fast, and they were soon out of sight; and nothing more of them was seen till their return, which did not happen till after 100 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. the return of all the rest. They both seemed de- lighted with their drive ; but said only in general terms that they had kept in the lanes, while the others went on the downs. It was settled that there should be a dance in the evening, and that everybody should be ex- tremely merry all day long. Some more of t^ Careys came to dinner; and they had the pleasnrt V , of sitting down nearly twenty to table, which Sir \ John observed with great contentment. Wil- ^,. loughby took his usual place between the two elder Miss Dashwoods. Mrs. Jennings sat on Elinor's right hand; ai)d they had not been long seated, before she leaned behind her and Wil- loughby, and said to Marianne, loud enough for them both to hear: " I have found you out in spite of all your tricks. I know where you spent the morning." Marianne colored, and replied very hastily, "Where, pray?'' "Did not you know," said Willoughby, "that we had been out in my curricle? " "Yes, yes, Mr. Impudence, I know that very well, and I was determined to find out where you had been to. I hope you like your house, Miss Marianne. It is a very large one, I know; and when I come to see you, I hope you will have new- furnished it, for it wanted it very much when I was there six years ago." SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 101 Marianne turned away in great confusion. Mrs. Smtaings laughed heartily; and Elinor found that in her resolution to know where they had heen, she had actually made her own woman inquire of Mr. Willoughhy's groom, and that she had by that method heen informed that they had gone to Allen- ham, and spent a considerable time there in walking about the garden and going all over the house. Elinor could hardly believe this to be true; as it seemed very unlikely that Willoughby should propose, or Marianne consent, to enter the house while Mrs. Smith was in it, with whom Mari anne had not the smallest acquaintance. As soon as they left the dining-room, Elinor in- quired of her about it ; and great was her surprise when she found that every circumstance related by Mrs. Jennings was perfectly true. Marianne was quite angry with her for doubting it. " Why should you imagine, Elinor, that we did not go there, or that we did not see the house? Is not it what you have often wished to do yourself?" " Yes, Marianne; but I would not go while Mrs. Smith was there, and with no other companion than Mr. Willoughby.'' ^^ Mr. Willoughby, however, is the only person who can have a right to show that house; and as he went in an open carriage, it was impossible to have any other companion. I never spent a pleas- antei morning in my life." 102 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. ^< I am afraid," replied Elinor, <' that tli^ phm- antness of an employment does not always eviBce its propriety." ^'On the contrary, nothing can be a stronger proof of it; Elinor; for if there had been any real impropriety in what I did, I should have been sensible of it at the time, for we always know when we are acting wrong, and with such a con- viction I could have had no pleasure." ^^ But, my dear Marianne, as it has already ex- posed you to some very impertinent remarks, do you not now begin to doubt the discretion of your own conduct? " * ^'If the impertinent, remarks of Mrs. Jennings are to be the proof of impropriety in conduct, we are all offending every moment of our lives. I value not her censure any more than I should do her commendation, t^am not sensible of having done anything wrong in walking over Mrs. Smith's grounds or in seeing her house. They will one day be Mr. Willoughby's, and^" " If they were one day to be your own, Mari- anne, you would not be justified in what you have done." She blushed at this hint; but it was even visibly gratifying to her; and after a ten minutes' inter- val of earnest thought, she came to her sister again, and said with great good humor : ''Perhaps, ^Elinor, it was rather ill-judged in me to go to SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 103 Allenham; but Mr. Willoughby wanted particn- larly to ahoff me the place; and it is a charming; house, I assure ;ou. There is one remarkably pretty sitting-room upstairs, of a nice comfortable size for constant ase, and with modem furniture it would be delightfnl. It is a comer room, and has windows on two sides. On one side you look across the bowling-green, behind the house, to a beautiful hanging wood, and on the other you hare a view of the church and village, and, beyond them, of those fine, bold hills that we have so often admired. I did not see it to advantage, for noth- ing could be more forlorn than the furniture; but if it were newly fitted up, — a couple of han- dred pounds, Willoughby says, would make it one of the pleasantest summer- rooms in England," Could Elinor have listened to her without inter* ruption from the others, she would have described every room in the house witli equal delight. /' CHAPTER XIV. Thb sudden termination of Colonel Brandon's visit at the Park, with his steadiness in conceal- ing its cause, filled the mind, and raised the won- der, of Mrs. Jennings for two or three days : she was a great wonderer, as every one must he who takes a very lively interest in all the comings and goings of all their acquaintance!^ She wondered, with little intermission, what could he the reason of it; was sure there must he some had news, and thought over every kind of distress that could have hefallen him, with a fixed determination that he should not escape them all. ** Something very melancholy must he the mat- ter, I am sure,'' said she. '* I could see it in his face. Poor man! I am afraid his circumstances may he had. The estate at Delaford was never reckoned more than two thousand a year, and his brother left everything sadly involved. I do think he must have been sent for about money matters, for what else can it be? I wonder whether it is so. I would give anything to know the truth of it. Perhaps it is about Miss Williams — and, by the by, I dare say it is, because he \ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 105 looked so conscious when I mentioned her. Majhe she is ill in town; nothing in the world more likely, for I have a notion she is always rather sickly. I would lay any wager it is ahout Miss Williams. It is not so very likely he should he distressed in his circumstances noWf for he is a very prudent man, and to be sure must have cleared the estate by this time. I wonder what it can be! Maybe his sister is worse at AyignoUi and has sent for him over. His setting o£E in such a hurry seems very like it. Well, I wish him out of all his trouble, with all my heart, and a good wife into the bargain." So wondered, so talked Mrs. Jennings; her opinion varying with every fresh conjecture, and all seeming equally probable as they arose. Elinor, though she felt really interested in the welfare of Colonel Brandon, could not bestow all the wonder on his going so suddenly away which Mrs. Jen- nings was desirous of her feeling; for besides that the circumstance did not, in her opinion, justify such lasting amazement or variety of speculation, her wonder was otherwise disposed of. It was engrossed by the extraordinary silenct. of her sister and Willoughby on the subject which they must know to be peculiarly interesting to them all. As this silence continued, every day made it appear more strange and more incompatible with the disposition of both. Why they should not V 106 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. openly acknowledge to ber mother and herself what their constant behavior to each other declared to have taken place, Elinor could not imagine. She could easily conceive that marriage might not be immediately_jn their power; for^ though Willoughby was independent, there was no reason to believe him rich. His estate had been rated by Sir John at about six or seven hundred a year; but he lived at an expense to which that income could hardly be equal, and he had himself often complained of his poverty. But for this strange kind of secrecy, maintained by them relative to their engagement, which in fact concealed nothing at all, she could not account; and it was so wholly contradictory to their general opinions and prac- tice that a doubt sometimes entered her mind of their being really engaged, and this doubt was enough to prevent her making any inquiry of Marianne. Kothing could be more expressive of attachment to them all than Willoughby's behavior. To Marianne it had all the distinguishing tenderness which a lover's heart could give, and to the rest of the family it was the affectionate attention of a son and a brother. The cottage seemed to be con- sidered and loved by him as his home; many more of his hours were spent there than at Allenham; and if no general engagement collected them at the Park, the exercise which called him out in thd SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 107 mbming was almost certain of ending there; where the rest of the day was spent by himself at the side of Marianne; and by his favorite pointer at her feet. One evening in particular; about a week after Colonel Brandon had left the country; his heart seemed more than usually open to every feeling of attachment to the objects around him ; and on Mrs. Dashwood's happening to mention her design of improving the cottage in the spring; he warmly opposed every alteration of a place which afiEection had established as perfect with him. "What I" he exclaimed; "improve this dear cottage I No. That I will never consent to. Not a stone must be added to its walls; not an inch to its size, if my feelings are regarded.'' "Do not be alarmed;" said Miss Dashwood, ^^ nothing of the kind will be done ; for my mother will never have money enough to attempt it." "I am heartily glad of it," he cried. "May she always be poor, if she can employ her riches no better." "Thank you, Willoughby. But you may be assured that I would not sacrifice one sentiment of local attachment of yours, or of any one whom I loved; for all the improvements in the world. Depend upon it, that whatever unemployed sum may remain, when I make up my accounts in the spring; I would even rather lay it uselessly by A I 108 SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. than dispose of it in a manner so painful to jaa. Bat are you really so attached to this place as to see no defect in it? '' ^'I am/' said he. ^'To me it is faultless. Nay, more, I consider it as the only form of build- ing in which happiness is attainable ; and were I rich enough I would instantly pull Combe down, and build it up again in the exact plan of this cottage." '^ With dark narrow stairs, and a kitchen that smokes, I suppose," said Elinor. ** Yes," cried he, in the same eager tone, " with all and everything belonging to it, — in no one convenience or inconvenience about it should the least variation be perceptible. Then and then only, under such a roof, I might perhaps be as happy at Combe as I have been at Barton." ^* I flatter myself," replied Elinor, **that even under the disadvantage of better rooms and a broader staircase, you will hereafter find your own house as faultless as you now do this." ** There certainly are circumstances," said Wil- loughby, '^ which might greatly endear it to me; but this place will always have one claim on my affection, which no other can possibly share." Mrs. Dashwood looked with pleasure at Mari- anne, whose fine eyes were fixed so expressively on Willoughby as plainly denoted how well she understood him. SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 109 *'How often did I wish/' added he, '^when I was at Allenhami this time twelyemonth, that Barton Cottage were inhabited! I never passed within view of it without admiring its situation, and grieving that no one should live in it. How little did I then think that the very first news I should hear from Mrs. Smith, when I next came into the country, would be that Barton Cottage was taken; and I felt an immediate satisfaction and interest in the event, which nothing but a kind of prescience of what happiness I should experience from it can account for. Must it not have been so, Marianne? " speaking to her in a lowered voice. Then continuing his former tone, he said: '^And yet this house you would spoil, Mrs. Dashwood? You would rob it of its sim- plicity by imaginary improvement ! and this dear parlor in which our acquaintance first began, and in which so many happy hours have been since spent by us together, you would degrade to the condition of a common entrance, and everybody would be eager toj)ass through the room which has hitherto contained within itself more real ac- commodation and comfort than any other apart- ment of the handsomest dimensions in the world could possibly afford/' Mrs. Dashwood again assured him that no al* teration of the kind should be attempted. "You are a good woman," he warmly replied. 110 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. '^ Your promise makes me easy. Extend it a little further, and it virill make me happy. Tell me that not only your house will remain the same, hut that I shall ever find you and yours as unchanged as your dwelling; and that you will always con- sider me witjh the kindness which has made every- thing helonging to you so dear to me." The promise was readily given, and Wil- loughhy's hehavior during the whole of the even- ing declared at once his affection and happiness. " Shall we see you to-morrow to dinner?" said Mrs. Dashwood, when he was leaving them. ^^ I do not ask you to come in the morning, for we must walk to the Park, to call on Lady Middleton." He engaged to be with them by four o'clock. CHAPTEE XY. Mbs. Dashwood's visit to Lady Middleton took place the next day, and two of her daughters went with her; hut Marianne excused herself from being of the party, under some trifling pretext of em* ployment ; and her mother, who concluded that a promise had been made by Willoughby the night before of calling on her while they were absent^ was perfectly satisfied with her remaining at home. On their return from the Park, they found Wil- loughby's curricle and servant in waiting at the cottage^ and Mrs. Dashwood was convinced that her conjecture had been just. So far it was all as she had foreseen; but on entering the house she beheld what no foresight had taught her to expect. They were no sooner in the passage than Marianne came hastily out of the parlor apparently in vio- lent affliction, with her handkerchief at her eyes, and, without noticing them, ran upstairs. Sur- prised and alarmed, they proceeded directly into the room she had just quitted, where they found only Willoughby, who was leaning ag^nst the mantelpiece with his back towards them. He 112 SENSE AND SENSEBILITY. turned round on their coming in^ and his coun- tenance showed that he strongly partook of the emotion which overpowered Marianne. * * Is anything the matter with her? ' ' cried Mrs. Dashwood; as she entered, — ^*is she ill? '* ^'I hope not," he replied, trying to look cheer- ful; and with a forced smile presently added, '^ It is I who may rather expect to be ill, — for I am now suffering under a "very heavy disappointment! " ^^Disappointment! " '' Yes, for I am unable to keep my engagement with you. Mrs. Smith has this morning exercised the privilege of riches upon a poor dependent cousin, by sending me on business to London. I have just received my despatches, and taken my farewell of Allenham; and by way of exhilaration I am now come to take my farewell of you." ''To London! — and are you going this morn- ing? " "Almost this moment." "This is very unfortunate. But Mrs. Smith must be obliged, and her business will not detain you from us long, I hope?" He colored as he replied: "You are very kind; but I have no idea of returning into Devonshire immediately. My visits to Mrs. Smith are never repeated within the twelvemonth." "And is Mrs. Smith your only friend? Is Allenham the only house in the neighborhood to SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 113 which you will be welcome? For shame^ Wil- loughby; can you wait for an invitation here? '' His color increased; and^ with his eyes fixed, on the ground^ he only replied, "You are too good.'^ Mrs. Dashwood looked at Elinor with surprise. Elinor felt equal amazement. Eor a few moments every one was silent. Mrs. Dashwood first spoke. " I have only to add, my dear Willoughby, that at Barton Cottage you will always be welcome; for I will not press you to return here immedi- ately, because you only can judge how far that might be pleasing to Mrs. Smith; and on this head I shall be no more disposed to question your judgment than to doubt your inclination.^' *'My engagements at present," replied Wil- loughby, confusedly, "are of such a nature — that — I dare not flatter myself — '' He stopped. Mrs. Dashwood was too much astonished to speak, and another pause succeeded. This was broken by Willoughby, who said, with a faint smile: " It is folly to linger in this manner. I will not torment myself any longer by remaining among friends whose society it is impossible for me now to enjoy." He then hastily took leave of them all, and left the room. They saw him step into his carriage, and in a minute it was out of sight. Mrs. Dashwood felt too much for speech, and VOL. i.-»8 114 SENSE AND SEljfSIBILITY. instantly quitted the parlor to give way in solitude to the concern and alarm which this sudden depar- ture occasioned. Elinor^s uneasiness was at least equal to her mother's. She thought of what had just passed with anxiety and distrust. Willoughby's behav- ior in taking leave of them, his embarrassment, and affectation of cheerfulness, and, above all, his unwillingness to accept her mother's invitation — a backwardness so unlike a lover, so unlike him- self— greatly disturbed her. One moment she feared that no serious design had ever been formed on his side, and the next that some unfortunate quarrel had taken place between him and her sister. The distress in which Marianne had quitted the room was such as a serious quarrel could most reasonably account for, though, when she considered what Marianne's love for him was, a quarrel seemed almost impossible. But whatever might be the particulars of their separation, her sister's affliction was indubitable; and she thought with the tenderest compassion of that violent sorrow which Marianne was in all probability not merely giving way to as a relief, but feeding and encouraging as a duty. In about half an hour her mother returned, and though her eyes were red^ her countenance was not oncheerful. ''Our dear Willoughby is now some miles from SENSB AND SENSIBILITY. 115 Barton, Elinor," said she, as she sat down to work; '* and with how heavy a heart does he travel! " '*It is all very strange. So suddenly to be gone I It seems but the work of a moment. And last night he was with us so happy, €o cheerful, so affectionate! And now, after only ten minutes' notice, — gone, too, without intending to return! Something more than what he owned to us must have happened. He did not speak, he did not be- have like himself. You must have seen the dif- ference as well as I. What can it be? Can they have quarrelled? Why else should he have shown such unwillingness to accept your invitation here? '' <^It was not inclination that he wanted, Elinor; I could plainly see that. He had not the power of accepting it. I have thought it all over, I assure you, and I can perfectly account for everything that at first seemed strange to me as well as to you." " Can you, indeed? " "Yes. I have explained it to myself in the most satisfactory way; but you, Elinor, who love to doubt where you can, — it will not satisfy you, I know; but you shall not talk me out of my trust in it. I am persuaded that Mrs. Smith suspects his regard for Marianne, disapproves of it (perhaps because she has other views for him), and on that account is eager to get him away; and that the 116 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. business which she sends him off to transact is invented as an excuse to dismiss him. This is what I believe to have happened. He is, more- over, aware that she does disapprove the con- nection; he dares not therefore at present confess to her his engagement with Marianne, and he feels himself obliged, from his dependent situation, to give in to her schemes, and absent himself from Devonshire for a while. You will tell me, I know, that this may or may 7iot have happened; bnt I will listen to no cavil, unless you can point out any other method of understanding the affair as satisfactory as this. And now, Elinor, what have you to say?" " Nothing, for you have anticipated my answer." " Then yon would have told me that it might or might not have happened. Oh, Elinor, how incomprehensible are your feelings! You had rather take evil upon credit than good. You had rather look out for misery for Marianne, and guilt for poor Willoughby, than an apology for the latter. You are resolved to think him blamable, because he took leave of us with less affection than his usual behavior has shown. And is no allow- ance to be made for inadvertence, or for spirits depressed by recent disappointment? Are no pro- babilities to be accepted, merely because they are not certainties? Is nothing due to the man whom we have all so much reason to love, and no reason SENSE AND SENSIBIUTY. 117 in the world to think ill of? — to the possibility of motives unanswerable in themselves, though un- avoidably secret for a while? And, after all, what is it you suspect him of ? ^' ^^I can hardly tell you myself. But suspicion of something unpleasant is the inevitable con- sequence of such an alteration as we have just witnessed in him. There is great truth, however, in what you have now urged of the allowances which ought to be made for him, and it is my wish to be candid in my judgment of everybody. Wil- loughby may, undoubtedly, have very sufficient reasons for his conduct, and I will hope that he has. But it would have been more like Wil- loughby to acknowledge them at once. Secrecy may be advisable ; but still I cannot help wonder- ing at its being practised by him.'* *^Do not blame him, however, for departing from his character, where the deviation is neces- sary. But you really do admit the justice of what I have said in his defence? I am happy, — and he is acquitted. '* ^^Not entirely. It may be proper to conceal their engagement (if they are engaged) from Mrs. Smith; and if that is the case, it must be highly expedient for Willoughby to be but little in Devonshire at present. But this is no excuse for tht^ir concealing it from us.'' *^ Concealing it from us! my dear child, do you 118 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. accuse Willoughby and Marianne of concealment? This is strange, indeed^ when your eyes have been reproaching them every day for incautiousness/' "I want no proof of their affection," said Elinor, *' but of their engagement I do.'* "I am perfectly satisfied of both." '' Yet not a syllable has been said to you on the subject by either of them." "I have not wanted syllables where actions have spoken so plainly. Has not his behavior to Marianne and to all of us, for at least the last fortnight, declared that he loved and considered her as his future wife, and that he felt for us the attachment of the nearest relation? Have we not perfectly understood each other? Has not my con- sent been daily asked by his looks, his manner, his attentive and affectionate respect? My Elinor, is it possible to doubt their engagement? How could such a thought occur to you? How is it to be supposed that Willoughby, persuaded as he must be of your sister's love, should leave her, and leave her perhaps for months, without telling her of his affection, — that they should part without a mutual exchange of confidence? " ^'I confess," replied Elinor, "that every cir- cumstance, except one, is in favor of thenf en- gagement; but that one is the total silence of poth on the subject, and with me it almost outwei^^ every other." \ \ SEKSE AND SENSIBILnT. 119 ^'How strange this is! Tou must think wretchedly indeed of Willoughby, if, after all that has openly passed between them, yon can doubt the nature of the terms on which they are together. Has he been acting a part in his be- havior to your sister all this time? Do you sup- pose him really indifferent to her? '* '^ Ko, I cannot think that. He must and does love her, I am sure.** '< But with a strange kind of tenderness, if .he can leave her with such indifference, such careless' ness of the future, as you attribute to him.'* ** You must remember, my dear mother, that I have never considered this matter as certain. I have had my doubts, I confess ; but they are fainter than they were, and they may soon be entirely done away. If we find they correspond, every fear of mine will be removed.** ** A mighty concession indeed! If you were to see them at the altar, you would suppose they were going to be married. Ungracious girl! But I require no such proof. Nothing in my opinion has ever passed to justify doubt; no secrecy has been attempted; all has been uniformly open and unreserved. You cannot doubt your sister's wishes. It must be Willoughby, therefore, whom you suspect. But why? Is he not a man of honoi and feeling? Has there been any inconsistency on his side to create alarm? Can he be deceitful? *' 120 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. y^^I hope not, I believe not," cried Elinor. "I V ylove Willoughby, sincerely love him; and suspicion of his integrity cannot be more painful to yourself than to me. It has been involuntary, and I will not encourage it. I was startled, I confess, by the alteration in his manners this morning; he did not speak like himself, and did not return your kindness with any cordiality. But all this may be explained by such a situation of his affairs as you have supposed. He had just parted from my sister, had seen her leave him in the greatest affliction; and if he felt obliged, from a fear of offending Mrs. Smith, to resist the temptation of returning here soon, and yet aware that by de- clining your invitation, by saying that he was going away for some time, he should seem to act an ungenerous, a suspicious part by our family, he might well be embarrassed and disturbed. In such a case a plain and open avowal of his difficulties would have been more to his honor, I think, as well as more consistent with his general character; but I will not raise objections against any one^s conduct on so illiberal a foun- dation as a difference in judgment from myself, or a deviation from what I may think right and consistent.'' ''You speak very properly. Willoughby cer- tainly does not deserve to be suspected. Though we have not known him long, he is no stranger in SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 121 ihis part of the world; and who has ever spoken to his disadvantage? Had he been in a situation to act independently and marry immediately, it might have been odd that he should leave us without acknowledging everything to me at once; but this is not the case. It is an engagement in some respects not prosperously begun, for their marriage must be at a very uncertain distance; and even secrecy, as far as it can be observed^ may now be very advisable.'' They were interrupted by the entrance of Mar- garet; and Elinor was then at liberty to think over the representations of her mother, to acknowl- edge the probability of many, and hope for the justice of all. They saw nothing of Marianne till dinner-time, when she entered the room and took her place at the table without saying a word. Her eyes were red and swollen; and it seemed as if her tears were even then restrained with difficulty. She avoided the looks of them all, could neither eat nor speak, and after some time, on her mother's silently pressing her hand with tender compassion, her small degree of fortitude was quite overcome, she burst into tears, and left the room* This violent oppression of spirits continued the whole evening. She was without any power, because she was without any desire, of command over herself. The slightest mention of anything 122 SENSE AND SENSIBnJIT. » relative to Willoughby overpowered her in an instant; and though her family were most anx- iously attentive to her comfort, it was impossible for them, if they spoke at all, to keep clear of every subject which her feelings connected with him. CHAPTER XVI. Mabianne would have thought herself very inex- cusable had she been able to sleep at all the first night after parting from Willoughby. She would have been ashamed to look her family in the face the next morning, had she not risen from her bed in more need of repose than when she lay down in it. But the feelings which made such composure a disgrace left her in no danger of incurring it. She was awake the whole night, and she wept the greatest part of it. She got up with a headache) was unable to talk, and unwilling to take any nourishment; giving pain every moment to her mother and sisters, and forbidding all attempt at consolation from either. Her sensibility w^_£0- tent enough! When breakfast was over she walked out by her- self, and wandered about the village of AUenham, indulging the recollection of past enjoyment and crying over the present reverse for the chief of the morning. The evening passed off in the equal indulgence of feeling. She played over every favorite song 124 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. that she had been used to play to Willoughby, every air in which their voices had been oftenest joined; and sat at the instrument gazing on every line of music that he had written out for her, till her heart was so heavy that no further sadness could be gained; and this nourishment of grief was every day applied. She spent whole hours at the pianoforte, alternately singing and crying; her voice often ^totally suspended by her tears. In books, too, as well as in music, she courted the misery which a contrast between the past and present was certain of giving. She read nothing but what they had been used to read together. Such violence of affliction indeed could not be supported forever ; it sunk within a few days into a calmer melancholy; but these employments, to which she daily recurred, her solitary walks and silent meditations, still produced occasional effu- sions of sorrow as lively as ever. Ko letter from Willoughby came; and none seemed expected by Marianne. Her mother was surprised, and Elinor again became uneasy. But Mrs. Dashwood could find explanations, when- ever she wanted them, which at least satisfied herself. "Remember, Elinor," she .^aid, "how very often Sir John fetches our letters himself from the post, and carries them to it. We have already agreed that secrecy may be necessary, and we muit SENSE AND SENSIBILrrr. 125 acknowledge that it could not be maintained if their correspondence were to pass through Sir John's hands/' Elinor could not deny the truth of this, and she tried to find in it a motiye sufficient for their si* lence. But there was one method so direct, so simple, and in her opinion so eligible of knowing the real state of the affair, and of instantly remov- ing all mystery, that she could not help suggesting it to her mother. "Why do you not ask Marianne at once," said she, "whether she is or is not engaged to Wil- loughby? Prom you, her mother, and so kind, so indulgent a mother, the question could not give offence. It would be the natural result of your affection for her. She used to be all unreserve, and to you more especially." " I would not ask such a question for the world. Supposing it possible ^at they are not engaged^ what distress would not such an inquiry inflict! At any rate, it would be most ungenerous. I should never deserve her confidence again, after forcing from her a confession of what is meant at present to be unacknowledged to any one. I know Marianne's heart; I know that she dearly loves me, and that I shall not be the last to whom the affair is made known, when circumstances make the revealment of it eligible. I would not attempt to force the confidence of any one, — of a child inuch 126 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. less; because a sense of duty would prevent the denial which her wishes might direct. '^ Elinor thought this generosity overstrained, con- sidering her sister's youth, and urged the matter further, but in vain ; common sense, common care, common prudence, were all sunk in Mrs. Dash- wood's romantic delicacy. It was several days before Willoughby's name was mentioned before Marianne by any of her fam- ily (Sir John and Mrs. Jennings, indeed^ were not so nice; their witticisms added pain to many a painful hour) ; but one evening Mrs. Dashwood^ accidentally taking up a volume of Shakespeare, exclaimed, — ^'We have never finished Hamlet, Marianne; our dear Willoughby went away before we could get through it. We will put it by, that when he comes again — But it may be months, perhaps, before that happens." '^Months!" cried Marianne, with strong sur- prise. " No, — nor many weeks. " Mrs. Dashwood was sorry for what she had said; but it gave Elinor pleasure, as it produced a reply from Marianne so expressive of confidence in Wil- loughby and knowledge of his intentions. One morning, about a week after his leaving the country, Marianne was prevailed on to join her sisters in their usual walk, instead of wandering away by herself. Hitherto she had carefully SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 127 avoided every companion in her rambles. If her sisters intended to walk on the downs, she directly stole away towards the lanes ; if they talked of the valley, she was as speedy in climbing the hills, and could never be found when the others set off. But at length she was secured by the exertions of Elinor, who greatly disapproved such continual se- clusion. They walked along the road through the valley, and chiefly in silence ; for Marianne's mi7id could not be controlled, and Elinor, satisfied with gaining one point, would not then attempt more. Beyond the entrance of the valley, where the country, though still rich, was less wild and more open, a long stretch of the road which they had travelled on first coming to Barton lay before them; and on reaching that point they stopped to look around them, and examine a prospect which formed the distance of their view from the cottage, from a spot which they had never happened to reach in any of their walks before. Amongst the objects in the scene they soon dis- co\ered an animated one; it was a man on horse- back riding towards them. In a few minutes they could distinguish him to be a gentleman; and in a moment afterwards Marianne rapturously exclaimed, — *'It is he, — it is indeed; I know it is!" and was hastening to meet him, when Elinor cried out, — 128 SENSE AND SENSIBILFrY. '' Indeed, Marianne, I think you are mistaken. It is not Willougkby. The person is not tall enough for him, and has not his air." '^ He has, he has," cried Marianne; ^'1 am sure he has, — his air, his coat; his horse. I knew how soon he would come." She walked eagerly on as she spoke ; and Elinor, to screen Marianne from particularity, as she felt almost certain of its not being Willoughhy, 'quick- ened her pace and kept up with her. They were soon within thirty yards of the gentleman. Mari- anne looked again; her heart .sunk within her; and abruptly turning round, she was hurrying back, when the voices of both her sisters were raised to detain her; a third, almost as well known as Willoughhy 's, joined them in begging her to stop, and she turned round with surprise to see and welcome Edward Ferrars. He was the only person in the world who could at that moment be forgiven for not being Wil- loughhy, the only one who could have gained a smile from her; but she dispersed her tears to smile on him, and in her sister's happiness forgot for a time her own disappointment. He dismounted; and giving his horse to his ser- vant, walked back with them to BartoUi whither he was purposely coming to visit them. He was welcomed by them all with great cor- diality, but especially by Marianne, who showed SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 129 more wannth of regard in her reception of him than even Elinor herself. To Marianne, indeed, the meeting hetween Edward and her sister was hut a continuation of that unaccountahle coldness which she had ohserved at Norland in their mutual hehayior. On Edward's side, more particularly, there was a deficiency of all that a lover ought to look and say on such an occasion. He was con- fused, seemed scarcely sensihle of pleasure in see- ing them, looked neither rapturous nor gay, said little hut what was forced from him hy questions, and distinguished Elinor hy no mark of affection. Marianne saw and listened with increasing sur- prise. She hegan almost to feel a dislike of Ed- ward; and it ended, as every feeling must end with her, hy carrying hack her thoughts to Wil- loughhy, whose manners formed a contrast suffi- ciently striking to those of his hrother elect. After a short silence which succeeded the first surprise and inquiries of meeting, Marianne asked Edward if he came directly from London. No, he had heen in Devonshire a fortnight. '^A fortnight! " she repeated, surprised at his heing so long in the same county with Elinor with- out seeing her hefore. He looked rather distressed as he added that he had heen staying with some friends near Plymouth. " Have you heen lately in Sussex? '' said Elinor. VOL.1. — 9 130 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. '^ I was at Norland about a month ago.'' '* And how does dear, dear Norland look? '' cried Marianne. "Dear, dear Norland/' said Elinor, "probably looks much as it always does at this time of the year, — the woods and walks thickly covered with dead leaves." "Oh," cried Marianne, "with what transport- ing sensations have I formerly seen them fall! How have I delighted, as I walked, to see them driven in showers about me by the wind! What' feelings have they, the season, the air altogether inspired! Now there is no one to regard them. They are seen only as a nuisance, swept hastily o^ and driven as much as possible from the sight J' "It is not everyone," said Elinor, "who has your passion for dead leaves." " No. My feelings are not often shared, not often understood; but sometimes they are." As she said this she sunk into a reverie for a few moments; but rousing herself again, "Now, Ed- ward," said she, calling his attention to the pros- pect, "here is Barton valley. Look up it, and be tranquil if you can. Look at those hills. Did you ever see their equals? To the left is Barton Park, amongst those woods and plantations. You may see the end of the house. And there, be- neath that farthest hill, which rises with such grandeur, is our cottage." SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 131 "It is a beautiful country," lie replied; ''but ^hese bottoms must be dirty in winter." " How can you think of dirt with such objects before you? " ''Because/' replied he, smiling, "among the rest of the objects before me I see a very dirtyt lane." "How strange! " said Marianne to herself, as she walked on. "Have you an agreeable neighborhood here? Are the Middletons pleasant people? " "No, not all," answered Marianne; "we could not be more unfortunately situated." "Marianne," cried her sister, "how can you say so? How can you be so unjust? They are a very respectable family, Mr. Ferrars, and towards us have behaved in the friendliest man- ner. Have you forgot, Marianne, how many pleas- ant days we have owed to them? " "No," said Marianne, in a low voice, "nor how many painful moments." Elinor took no notice of this; and directing her attention to their visitor, endeavored to support something like discourse with him, by talking of their present residence, its conveniences, etc., ex- torting from him occasional questions and remarks. His coldness and reserve mortified her severely; she was vexed and half angry; but resolving to 132 SEKBE AKD SENSIBILITT. regulate her behavior to him by the past rather than the present, she avoided every appearance of resentment or displeasure, and treated him as she thought he ought to be treated from the family connection. CHAPTEE XVn. Mbs. Dashwood was surprised only for a moment at seeing him^ for his coming to Barton was, in her opinion, of all things the most natural. Her joy and expressions of regard long outlived her wonder. He received the kindest welcome from her; and shyness, coldness, reserve could not stand against such a reception. They had begun to fail him before he entered the house, and they were quite overcome by the captivating manners of Mrs. Dashwood. Indeed a man could not very well be in love with either of her daughters, without ex- tending the passion to her; and Elinor had the satisfaction of seeing him soon become more like himself. His affections seemed to reanimate towards them all, and his interest in their wel- fare again became perceptible. He was not in spirits, however; he praised their house, admired its prospect, was attentive and kind; but still he was not in spirits. The whole family perceived it; and Mrs. Dashwood, attributing it to some want of liberality in his mother, sat down to table itklifnant against all selfish parents. 134 SENSE AKD SENSIBILITT. " What are Mrs. Ferrars's views for you at pres- ent, Edward? " said she, when dinner was oyer, and they had drawn round the fire; ^' are you still to be a great orator in spite of yourself? " *' No. I hope my mother is now convinced that I have no more talents than inclination for a pub- lic life.'' " But how is your fame to be established, — for famous you must be to satisfy all your family; and with no inclination for expense, no affection for strangers, no profession, and no assurance, you may find it a difficult matter." '^I shall not attempt it. I have no wish to be distinguished; and I have every reason to hope I never shall. Thank Heaven! I cannot be forced into genius and eloquence." ''You have no ambition, I well know. Your wishes are all moderate." ''As moderate as those of the rest of the world, I believe. I wish, as well as everybody else, to be perfectly happy; but like everybody else, it must be in my own way. Greatness will not make me so." ' ' Strange if it would ! " cried Marianne. ' ' What have wealth or grandeur to do with happiness? " "Grandeur has but little," said Elinor, "but wealth has much to do with it." "Elinor, for shame! " said Marianne; "moiity can only give happiness where there is nothiii§«lie SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 135 to give it. Beyond a competence, it can afford no real satisfaction, as far as mere self is concerned." "Perhaps,'' said Elinor, smiling, "we may come to the same point. Your competence and my wealth are very much alike, I dare say; and without them, as the world goes now, we shall both agree that every kind of external comfort must be wanting. Your ideas are only more noble than mine. Come, what is your competence? " "About eighteen hundred or two thousand a year; not more than that.^^ Elinor laughed. " 2}u}o thousand a year! One is my wealth! I guessed how it would end." '* And yet two thousand a year is a very mod- erate income," said Marianne. "A family can' not well be maintained on a smaller. I am sure I am not extravagant in my demands. A proper establishment of servants, a carriage, perhaps two, and hunters, cannot be supported on less." Elinor smiled again, to hear her sister describ- ing so accurately their future expenses at Combe Magna. " Hunters! " repeated Edward; "but why must you have hunters? Everybody does not hunt." Marianne colored as she replied, "But mdst people do." "I wish," said Margaret, striking out a novel thought, "that somebody would give us all a larg^ fortune apiece! " 136 SENSE AND SENSIBILIIT. '^ Oh that they would! " cried Marianne^ her eyes sparkling with animation, and her cheeks glowing with the delight of such imaginary happiness. ^^We are all unanimous in that wish, I sup- pose," said Elinor, ^' in spite of the insufficiency of wealth." " Oh dear! " cried Margaret, " how happy I should be! I wonder what I should do with it." Marianne looked as if she had no doubt on that point. ^' I should be puzzled to spend a large fortune myself," said Mrs. Dash wood, ^'if my children were all to be rich without my help." " You must begin your improvements on this house," observed Elinor, ''and your difficulties will soon vanish." "What magnificent orders would travel from this family to London," said Edward, "in such an event! What a happy day for booksellers, music-sellers, and print-shops! You, Miss Dash- wood, would give a general commission for every new print of merit to be sent you — and as for Marianne, I know her greatness of soul; there would not be music enough in London to content her. And books ! — Thomson, Cowper, Scott, — she would buy them all over and over ag^in: she would buy up every copy, I believe, to prevent their falling into unworthy hands ; and she would have every book that tells her how to admire an old SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. 137 twisted tree* Should not you, Marianne? For- give me, if I am very saucy ; but I :was willing to show you that I had not forgot our old disputes." '* I loye to be reminded of the past, Edward, -« whether it be melancholy or gay, I love to recall it, — and you will never offend me by talking of former times. You are very right in supposing how my money would be spent; some of it, at least, — my loose cash, — would certainly be em- ployed in improving my collection of music and books.'* '* And the bulk of your fortune would be laid out in annuities on the authors or their heirs." ''No, Edward, I should have something else to io with it." ''Perhaps, then, you would bestow it as a re- ward on that person who wrote the ablest defence of your favorite maxim, that no one can ever be in love more than once in their life, — for your opinion on that point is unchanged^ I presume? " ^'Undoubtedly. At my time of life opinions are tolerably fixed. It is not likely that I should now see or hear anything to change them." "Marianne is as steadfast as ever, you see," said Elinor; "she is not at all altered." " She is only grown a little more grave than she was." "Kay, Edward," said Marianne, "^em need not reproach me. You are not very gay yourself." \-- 138 SENSE AND SENSIBILin. *' Why should you think so?*' replied he, with a sigh. '^But gayety neyer was a part oi my character." ''Nor do I think it a part of Marianne's/' said Elinor. ''I should hardly call her a lively girl; she is very earnest, very eager in all she does, -— sometimes talks a great deal, and always with ani- mation, — hut she is not often really merry.'' ''I helieve you are right," he replied- "and yet I have always set her down as a lively girl." " I have frequently detected myself in such kind of mistakes," said Elinor, ''in a total misappre- hension of character in some point or other; fancy- ing people so much more gay or grave or ingenious or stupid than they really are, and I can hardly tell why, or in what the deception originated* Sometimes one is guided by what they say of themselves, and very frequently by what other people say of them, without giving one's self time to deliberate and judge." "But I thought it was right, Elinor," said Marianne, "to be guided wholly by the opinion of other people. I thought our judgments were given us merely to be subservient to those of our neigh- bors. This has always been your doctrine, I am sure." " Ko, Marianne, never. My doctrine has neter aimed at the subjection of the understanding. All I have ever attempted to influence has been the SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. ]J9» beLavior. You must not confound my mi>n>iig> I am guilty, I confess, of having often witbed you to treat our acquaintance in general with greater attention; but when have I advised you to adopt their sentiments or conform to their judgment in serious matters? '' ^'You have not been able, then, to bring your sister over to your plan of general civil- ity," said Edward to Elinor. '*Do you gain no ground? " ^' Quite the contrary,'' replied Elinor, looking expressively at Marianne. "My judgment," he returned, "is all on your side of the question; but I am afraid my practice is much more on your sister's. I never wish to offend, but I am so foolishly shy that I often seem negligent, when I am only kept back by my natu- ral awkwardness. I have frequently thought that I must have been intended by nature to be fond of low company, I am so little at my ease among strangers of gentility I " " Marianne has not shyness to excuse any inat- tention of hers," said Elinor. "She knows her own worth too well for false shame," replied Edward. "Shyness is only the effect of a sense of inferiority in some way or other. If I could persuade myself that my man- ners were perfectly easy and graceful, I should not be shy." 140 SENSE AND SENSIBIIJTT ^^Bnt yon would still be reseired^'' said Hari anne, ''and that is woise." Edward started. ** Beserred! Am I lesenred, Marianne? '' *'Yes, very." ^^ I do not understand yon/' replied he, coloring, ^^Beserved! — how, in what manner? What am I to tell you? What can yon suppose?'' Elinor looked surprised at his emotion; but try* ing to laugh off the subject, she said to him: *' Do not you know my sister well enough to under- stand what she means? Do not you know she calls every one reserved who does not talk as fast and admire what she admires as rapturously as herself? " Edward made no answer. His gravity and thoughtfulness returned on him in their fullest extent, and he sat for some time silent and dull. i CHAPTER XVIII. Blinob saw, with great uneasiness^ the low spirita of her friend. His yisit afforded her but a very partial satisfaction while his own enjoyment in it appeared so imperfect. It was evident that he was unhappy; she wished it were equally evident that he still distinguished her by the same affec- tion which once she had felt no doubt of inspiring; but hitherto the continuance of his preference seemed very uncertain^ and the reservedness of his manner towards her contradicted one moment what a more animated look had intimated the pre- ceding one. He joined her and Marianne in the breakfast- room the next morning before the others were down; and Marianne^ who was always eager to promote their happiness as far as she could, soon left them to themselves. But before she was half- way upstairs she heard the parlor door open, and turning rounds was astonished to see Edward him- self come out. ^' I am going into the village to see my horses^ '' said he, ''as you are not yet ready for breakfast; I shall be back again presently." 142 SENSE AND SENSIBELITT. Edward returned to them with fresh admiration of the surrounding country. In his walk to the Tillage he had seen many parts of the valley to ad- vantage; and the village itself, in a much higher situation than the cottage, afforded a general view of the whole which had exceedingly pleased him. This was a subject which insured Marianne's at- tention; and she was beginning to describe her own admiration of these scenes, and to question him more minutely on the objects that had partic- ularly struck him, when Edward interrupted her by saying: "You must not inquire too far, Mari- anne. Bemember I have no knowledge in the pic turesque, and I shall offend you by my ignorance and want of taste if we come to particulars. I shall call hills steep which ought to be bold, surfaces strange and uncouth which ought to be irregular and rugged, and distant objects out of sight which ought only to be indistinct through the soft medium of a hazy atmosphere. You must be satisfied with such admiration as I can honestly give. I call it a very..^e country, — the hills, are steep, the woods aeem full of fine timb^i and the valley looks comfortable and snug^ — with rich meadows and several neat farmhouses scat- tered here and there. It exactly answers my idea of a fine country, because it unitea beauJ^.Jwith utilityj — and I dare say it is a picturesque one too, because you admire it. I can easily believe it to ^ C. SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 143 be full of rocks and promontories, gray moss and brushwood; but these are all lost on me. I know nothing of the picturesque." ^^I am afraid it is but too true/' said MarianM; "but why should you boast of it?'' .' **Xjniapftfit," said Elinor, "that .to ttppijl tig kind of affectation, Edward here falls into anothor. Because he believes many people pretend to Jttow admiration of the beauties of nature tlMMH they really feel, and is disgusted with such pt^toasions, he affects great indifference and less dismmination in viewing them himself than he posMMes. He ia fastidious, and will have an affeetation of his own." ^ J * "It is very true," said Mariaame, '^that admfnTvo. ^ , ration of landscape scenery has become a merej V ' ^ jargon. Everybody pxvtemds to feel and tries to describe with the taste and elegance of him who first defined what pietureeque beauty was. I detest jargon of every kind; and sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no lan- guage to describe them in but what was worn and hackneyed out of all sense and meaning." "I am convinced," said Edward, "that you really feel all the delight in a fine prospect which you profess to feel. But, in retami your sistei must allow me to feel no more than I profess. I like a fine prospect, but not on picturesque princi' pies. I do not like crooked, twisted, blasted trees. I admire them much more if they are tall, straight^ ^liMkMMi:^''"^'^^ 144 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. ■nd flourishing. I do Dot like rained, tattemd cottages. I am not fond of nettlea oi thistles, of heath blossoms. I have more pleosore in a snug tarmhonBe than a watch-towei, — and » troop of Hdy, happy villagers please me better than the teeTt banditti in the world." Ibvianne looked vith amazement at Edward, with eonpassion at her sister. Elinor only laughed. The subject vras continued no further; and Ma- rianne remained thoughtfully silent, till a new object suddenly engaged her attention. She was sitting by Edward, and, in taking his tea from Mrs. Daahwood, Ms hand passed so directly before her as to make a ring, with a plait of hair in the centre, very conspicuous on one of bis fingers. " I never saw you wear a ring before, Edward," she cried. " Is that Fanny's hair? I remember her promising to give yon some. But I should have thought her hair had been darker." Marianne spoke inconsiderately what she really fei' , but when she saw how much she had pained Edwari, her "wn vexation at her want of thought coult. not be surpassed by his. He colored very deeply, and, ^ving a momentary glance at Elinor, replied: " Yes, it is my sister's hair. The setting always casts a different shade on it, you know." Elinor liad met hia eye, and looked conscious likewise. That the hair was her own, she instaa* SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 145 taneously felt as well satisfied as Marianne; the only difference in their conclusions was, that what Marianne considered as a free gift from her sister^ Elinor was conscious must have been procured by some theft^ or contrivance unknown to herself. She was not in a humor, however, to regard it as an affront ; and affecting to take no notice of what passed^ by instantly talking of something else, she internally resolved henceforward to catch every opportunity of eying the hair and of satisfying herself, beyond all doubt, that it was exactly the shade of her own. Edward's embarrassment lasted some time, and it ended in an absence of mind still more settled. He was particularly grave the whole morning. Marianne severely censured herself for what she had said; but her own forgiveness might have been more speedy, had she known how little of- fence it had given her sister. Before the middle of the day they were visited by Sir John and Mrs. Jennings, who, having heard of the arrival of a gentleman at the cottage, came to take a survey of the guest. With the as- sistance of his mother-in-law. Sir John was not long in discovering that the name of Ferrars began with an F. And this prepared a future mine of raillery against the devoted Elinor, which nothing but the newness of their acquaintance with Ed- ward could have prevented from being immediately VOL. I. — IQ 146 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. sprung. But, as it was, she only learned from some very significant looks, how far their penetra- tion, founded on Margaret's instructions, extended. Sir John never came to the Dashwoods without either inviting them to dine at the Park the next day, or to drink tea with them that evening. On the present occasion, for the better entertainment of their visitor, towards whose amusement he felt himself bound to contribute, he wished to engage them for both. ''You must drink tea with us to-night," said he, ''for we shall be quite alone; and to-morrow you must absolutely dine with us, for we shall be a large party." Mrs. Jennings enforced the necessity. "And who knows but you may raise a dance? " said she. "And that will tempt j/au, Miss Marianne." "A dance?" cried Marianne. "Impossible! Who is to dance?" " Who? Why, yourselves, and the Careys and Whitakers, to be sure. What! you thought no- body could dance because a certain person that shall be nameless is gone! " "I wish with all my soul," cried Sir John^ "that Willoughby were among us again." This, and Marianne's blushing, gave new sus- picions to Edward. " And who is Willoughby? " said he jin a low voice to Miss Dashwood^ by whom he was sitting. I SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 147 She gave him a brief reply. Marianne's coun- tenance was more communicative. Edward saw enough to comprehend, not only the meaning of others, but such of Marianne's expressions as had puzzled him before; and when their visitors left them he went immediately round her, and said, in a whisper: ^'I have been guessing. Shall I tell you my guess? '* " What do you mean? " " Shall I tell you? " "Certainly.'* "Well, then; I guess that Mr. Willoughby hunts." Marianne was surprised and confused, yet she could not help smiling at the quiet archness of his manner, and, after a moment's silence, said, — "Oh, Edward! How can you? — But the time will come, I hope — I am sure you will like him." "I do not doubt it," replied he, rather aston- ished at her earnestness and warmth; for had he not imagined it to be a joke for the good of her acquaintance in general, founded only on a some- thing or a nothing between Mr. Willoughby and herself, he would not have ventured to mention it CHAPTER XIX. Edwabd remained a week at tHe cottage; lie was earnestly pressed by Mrs. Dasbwood to stay lon- ger; but, as if be were bent only on self -morti- fication, be seemed resolved to be gone wben bis enjoyment among bis friends was at tbe beigbt. His spirits during tbe last two or tbree days, thougb still very unequal, were greatly improved ; be grew more and more partial to tbe bouse and environs, never spoke of going away witbout a sigb, declared bis time to be wbolly disengaged, even doubted to wbat place be sbould go wben be left tbem, — but still, go be must. Never bad any week passed so quickly, — be could bardly be- lieve it to be gone. He said so repeatedly; otber tbings be said, too, wbicb marked tbe turn of bis feelings, and gave tbe lie to bis actions. He bad no pleasure at Norland, be detested being in town; but eitber to Norland or London be must go. He valued tbeir kindness beyond anytbing, and bis greatest bappiness was in being witb tbem; yet be must leave tbem at tbe end of tbe week, in spite of tbeir wisbes and bis own, and witbout any restraint on bis time. J SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 149 Elinor placed all that was astonishing in this way of acting to his mother's account; and it was happy for her that he had a mother whose char- acter was so imperfectly known to her as to be the general excuse for everything strange on the part of her son. Disappointed, however, and vexed as she was, and sometimes displeased with his uncer- tain behavior to herself, she was very well disposed on the whole to regard his actions with all the candid allowances and generous qualifications whicW had been rather more painfully extorted from her, for Willoughby's service, by her mother. His want of spirits, of openness, and of consist- ency were most usually attributed to his want of independence, and his better knowledge of Mrs. Eerrars's dispositions and designs. The shortness of his visit, the steadiness of his purpose in leav- ing them, originated in the same fettered inclina- tion, the same inevitable necessity of temporizing with his mother. The old, well-established griev- ance of duty against will, parent against child^ was the cause of all. She would have been glad to know when these difficulties were to cease, this op- position were to yield, — when Mrs. Ferrars would be reformed, and her son be at liberty to be happy. But from such vain wishes she was forced to turn for comfort to the renewal of her confidence in Ed- ward's affection, to the remembrance of every mark of regard in look or word which fell from him while 150 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. at Barton, and above all, to that flattering proof of it which he constantly wore round his finger. "I think, Edward," said Mrs. Dashwood, as they were at breakfast the last morning, "you would be a happier man if you had any profession to engage your time and give an interest to your plans and actions. Some inconvenience to your friends, indeed, might result from it, — you would not be able to give them so much of your time. But," with a smile, *^you would be materially \ benefited in one particular at least, — you would know where to go when you left them." ''I do assure you," he replied, ''that I have long thought on this point as you think now. It has been, and is, and probably will always be a heavy misfortune to me, that I have had no neces- sary business to engage me, no profession to give me employment or afford me anything like inde- pendence. But unfortunately my own nicety and the nicety of my friends have made me what I am, — an idle, helpless being. We never could agree in our choice of a profession. I always pre- ferred the church, as I still do; but that was not smart enough for my family. They recommended the army: that was a great deal too smart for me. The law was allowed to be genteel enough, — many young men who had chambers in the Temple made a very good appearance in the first circles, and drove about town in yery knowing \ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 151 gigs; bnt I had no inclination for the law, even in this less abstruse study of it, which my family approved. As for the navy, it had fashion on its side, but I was too old when the subject was first started to enter it; and at length, as there was no necessity for my having any profession at all, as I might be as dashing and expensive without a red coat on my back as with one, idleness was pro- nounced on the whole to be the most advantageous and honorable, and a young man of eighteen is not in general so earnestly bent on being busy as to resist the solicitations of his friends to do nothing. I was therefore entered at Oxford, and have been properly idle ever since." "The consequence of which, I suppose, will be," said Mrs. Dashwood, '^ since leisure has not promoted your own happiness, that your sons will be brought up to as many pursuits, employments, professions, and trades as Columella's." "They will be brought up, " said he, in a serious accent, "to be as unlike myself as is possible, — in feeling, in action, in condition, in everything." "Come, come; this is all an effusion of im- mediate want of spirits, Edward. You are in a melancholy humor, and fancy that any one unlike yourself must be happy. But remember that the pain of parting from friends will be felt by every- body at times, whatever be their education or state. Know your own happiness. You want nothing \ 152 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. but patience; or give it a more fascinating name, •— call it hope. Your mother will secure to jou in time that independence you are so anxious for; it is her duty, and it will, it must erelong, become her happiness to prevent your whole youth from being wasted in discontent. How much may not a few months do? '' "I think," replied Edward, "that I may defy many months to produce any good to me." This desponding turn of mind, though it could not be communicated to Mrs. Dashwood, gave ad- ditional pain to them all in the parting, which shortly took place, and left an uncomfortable im- pression on Elinor's feelings especially, which required some trouble and time to subdue. But as it was her determination to subdue it, and to prevent herself from appearing to sufEer more than what all her family suffered on his going away, she did not adopt the method so judiciously em- ployed by Marianne, on a similar occasion, to aug- ment and fix her sorrow, by seeking silence, solitude, and idleness. Their means were as dif- ferent as their objects, and equally suited to the advancement of each. Elinor sat down to her drawing-table as soon as he was out of the house, busily employed herself the whole day, neither sought nor avoided the mention of his name, appeared to interest herself almost as much as ever in the general concerns of SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 153 the family; and if by this conduct she did not lessen her own grief^ it was at least prevented from unnecessary increase, and her mother and sisters were spared much solicitude on her account. Such behavior as this, so exactly the reverse of her own, appeared no more meritorious to Mari- anne than her own had seemed faulty to her. The business of self-command she settled very easily, — with strong a^ections it was impossible, with calm ones it could have no merit. That her sister's affections were calm, she dared not deny, though she blushed to acknowledge it; and of the strength of her own she gave a very striking proof, by still loving and respecting that sister in spite of this mortifying conviction. Without shutting herself up from her family, or leaving the house in determined solitude to avoid them, or lying awake the whole night to in- dulge meditation, Elinor found every day afforded her leisure enough to think of Edward and of Edward's behavior in every possible variety which the different state of her spirits at different times could produce*, — with tenderness, pity, approba- tion, censure, and doubt. There were moments in abundance, when, if not by the absence of her mother and sisters, at least by the nature of their employments, conversation was forbidden among them, and every effect of solitude was produced. Her mind was inevitably at liberty; her thoughts 154 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. could not be chained elsewhere ; and the past and the future, on a subject so interesting, must be before her, must force her attention, and engross her memory, her reflection, and her fancy. Prom a reverie of this kind, as she sat at her drawing-table, she was roused on.e morning, soon after Edward's leaving them, by the arrival of company. She happened to be quite alone. The closing of the little gate at the entrance of the green court in front of the house drew her eyes to the window, and she saw a large party walking up to the door. Amongst them were Sir John and Lady Middleton and Mrs. Jennings; but there were two others, a gentleman and lady, who were quite unknown to her. She was sitting near the window; and as soon as Sir John perceived her, he left the rest of the party to the ceremony of knocking at the door, and stepping across the turf, obliged her to open the casement to speak to him, though the space was so short between the door and the window as to make it hardly {Possible to speak at one without being heard at the other. ''Well,'' said he, "we have brought you some strangers. How do you like them?" ''Hush! they will hear you." "Never mind if they do. It is only the Palmers. Charlotte is very pretty, I can tell you. You may see her if you look this way." SENSE Am) SENSIBILITY. 155 As Elinor was certain of seeing her in a couple of minutes without taking that liberty, she begged to be excused. "Where is Marianne? Has she run away be- cause we are come? I see her instrument is open." "She is walking, I believe." They were now joined by Mrs. Jennings, who had not patience enough to wait till the door was opened before she told her story. She came hal- looing to the window: " How do you do, my dear? How does Mrs. Dashwood do? And where are your sisters? What! all alone? you will be glad of a little company to sit with you. I have brought my other son and daughter to see you. Only think of their coming so suddenly! I thought I heard a carriage last night, while we were drinking our tea, but it never entered my head that it could be them. I thought of nothing but whether it might not be Colonel Brandon come back again ; so I said to Sir John, * I do think I hear a carriage; perhaps it is Colonel Brandon come back again — '" Elinor was obliged to turn from her, in the middle of her story, to receive the rest of the party. Lady Middleton introduced the two stran- gers; Mrs. Dashwood and Margaret came down- stairs at the same time, and they all sat down to look at one another, while Mrs. Jennings contin- 156 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT.' ued her story as she walked through the passage into the parlor attended by Sir John. Mrs. Palmer was several years younger than Lady Middleton, and totally unlike her in every respect. She was short and plump, had a very pretty face, and the finest expression of good- humor in it that could possibly be. Her man* ners were by no means so elegant as her sister's, but they were much more prepossessing. She came in with a smile, smiled all the time of her visit, except when she laughed, and smiled when she went away. Her husband was a grave-look- ing young man of five or six and twenty, with an air of more fashion and sense than his wife, but of less willingness to please or be pleased. He entered the room with a look of self-consequence, slightly bowed to the ladies, without speaking a word, and, after briefly surveying them and their apartments, took up a newspaper from the table, and continued to read it as long as he stayed. [Mrs. Palmer, on the contrary, who was strongly endowed by nature with a turn for being uniformly civil and happy, was hardly seated before her ad- miration of. the parlor and everything in it burst forth. " Weill what a delightful room this is! I never saw anything so charming! Only think, mamma, how it is improved since I was here last I I always thought it such a sweet place, ma'am,'' turning to SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 157 Mrs. Dashwood, ^'but you have made it so charm- ing! Only look, sister, how delightful everything is! Howl should like such a house for myself! Should not you, Mr. Palmer? " Mrv^J^%lmer made her no answer, and did not even raise his eyes from the newspaper. ''Mr. Palmer does not hear me," said she> '* laughing; ''he never does sometimes. It is so ridiculous! " This was quite a new idea to Mrs. Dashwood; she had never been used to find wit in the inatten- tion of any one, and could not help looking with surprise at them both. Mrs. Jennings in the mean time talked on as loud as she could, and continued her account of their surprise, the evening before, on seeing their friends, without ceasing till everything was told. Mrs. Palmer laughed heartily at the recollection of their astonishment, and everybody agreed, two or three times over, that it had been quite an agreeable surprise. "You may believe how glad we all were to see them," added Mrs. Jennings, leaning forward towards Elinor, and speaking in a low voice as if she meant to be heard by no one else, though they were seated on different sides of the room; "but, however, I can't help wishing they had not trav- elled quite so fast, nor made such a long journey of it, for they came all round by London upon account A I 158 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. of some business, for you know," nodding signifi- cantly and pointing to her daughter, " it was wrong in her situation. I wanted her to stay at home and rest this morning, but she would come with us; she longed so much to see you all! '' Mrs. Palmer laughed, and said it would not do her any harm. '^ She expects to be confined in February," con- tinued Mrs. Jennings. Lady Middleton could no longer endure such a conversation, and therefore exerted herself to ask Mr. Palmer if there was any news in the paper. J *^No, none at all," he replied, and read on. *' Here comes Marianne," cried Sir John. "Now, Palmer, you shall see a monstrous pretty girl." He immediately went into the passage, opened the front door, and ushered her in himself. Mrs. Jennings asked her, as soon as she appeared, if she had not been to AUenham; and Mrs. Palmer laughed so heartily at the question as to show she understood it. Mr. Palmer looked up on her en- tering the room, stared at her some minutes, and then returned to his newspaper. Mrs. Palmer's eye was now caught by the drawings which hung round the room. She got up to examine them. " Oh dear, how beautiful these are! Well, how delightful I Do but look, mamma, how sweet ! I declare they are quite charming; I could look at SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 159 them forever." And tlien sitting down again, she very soon forgot that there were any such things in the room. When Lady Middleton rose to go away, Mr. Palmer rose also, laid down the newspaper, stretched himself, and looked at them all around. **My love, have you heen asleep?" said his wife, Iciughing. He made her no answer; and only ohserved, after again examining the room, that it was very low-pitched, and that the ceiling was crooked. He then made his how, and departed with the rest. Sir John had been very urgent with them all to spend the next day at the Park. Mrs. Dashwood, who did not choose to dine with them oftener than they dined at the cottage, absolutely refused on her own account; her daughters might do as they pleased. But they had no curiosity to see how Mr. and Mrs. Palmer ate their dinner, and no expec- tation of pleasure from them in any other way. They attempted, therefore, likewise to excuse them- selves ; the weather was uncertain, and not likely to be good. But Sir John would not be satisfied, — the carriage should be sent for them, and they must come. Lady Middleton too, though she did not press their mother, pressed them. Mrs. Jen- nings and Mrs. Palmer joined their entreaties^ — 160 SEKSE AM) SEKSIBILITY. all seemed equally anxious to avoid a family party; and tlie young ladies were obliged to yield. " Why should they ask us? " said Marianne, as soon as they were gone. " The rent of this cot- tage is said to be low; but we have had it on very hard terms, if we are to dine at the Park whenever any one is staying either with them or with us.'^ **They mean no less to be civil and kind to us now/^ said Elinor, "by these frequent invitations than by those which we received from them a few weeks ago. The alteration is not in them, if their parties are grown tedious and dull. We must look for the change elsewhere." CHAPTEE XX. As the Miss Dashwoods entered the drawing-room of the Park the next day at one door, Mrs. Palmer came running in at the other, looking as good- humored and merry as before. She took them all most affectionately by the hand, and expressed great delight in seeing them again. ^'I am so glad to see you I ^' said she, seating herself between Elinor and Marianne; ^' for it is 80 bad a day I was afraid you might not come, which would be a shocking thing, as we go away again to-morrow. We must go, for the Westons come to us next week, you know. It was quite a sudden thing our coming at all; and I knew noth- ing of it till the carriage was coming to the door, and then Mr. Palmer asked me if I would go with him to Barton. He is so droll! He nerer tells me anything! I am so sorry we cannot stay longer; however, we shall meet again in town very soon, I hope.^' They were obliged to put an end to such an expectation. "Not go to town! '^ cried Mrs. Palmer, with a laugh; "I shall be quite disappointed if you do VOL. 1.1— 11 162 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. not. I could get the nicest house in the world fox you, next door to ours in Hanover Square. You must come, indeed. I am sure I shall he very happy to chaperon you at any time till I am con- fined, if Mrs. Dashwood should not like to go into public.^' They thanked her, hut were obliged to resist all her entreaties. '*0h, my love,'' cried Mrs. Palmer to her hus- band, who just then entered the room, "you must help me to persuade the Miss Dashwoods to go to town this winter." Her love made no answer; and after slightly bowing to the ladies, began complaining of the weather. "How horrid all this is!" said he. "Such weather makes everything and everybody disgust- ing. Dulness is as much produced within doors as without by rain. It makes one detest all one's acquaintance. What the devil does Sir John mean by not having a billiard-room in his house? How few people know what comfort is ! Sir John is as stupid as the weather." The rest of the company soon dropped in. "I am afraid, Miss Marianne," said Sir John, "you have not been able to take your usual walk to Allenham to-day." Marianne looked very grave, and said nothing. "Oh, don't be so sly before us," said Mrs. SENSE Aim SKNSIBILrrT. 163 Palmer; ^^for we know all about it, I assure you; and I admire your taste yery much, for I think he is extremely handsome. We do not live a great way from him in the country^ you know. Not above ten miles, I dare say." ^^Much nearer thirty," said her husband. "Ah, well! there is not much difference. I never was at his house ; but they say it is a sweet pretty place." " As vile a spot as I ever saw in my life," said Mr. Palmer. Marianne remained perfectly silent, though her countenance betrayed her interest in what was said. *^I8 it very ugly?" continued Mrs. Palmer; "then it must be some other place that is so pretty, I suppose." "When they were seated in the dining-room. Sir John observed with regret that they were only eight altogether. "My dear," said he to his lady, "it is very provoking that we should be so few. Why did not you ask the Gilberts to come to us to- day?" " Did not I tell you. Sir John, when you spoke to me about it before, that it could not be done? They dined with us last." "You and I, Sir John," said Mrs. Jennings, "should not stand upon such ceremony." 164 SENSE ANJ» -SSmiBILITY. "Then you would be very ill-bred,'^ cried Mj, Palmer. " My love, you contradict everybody," said his wife, with her usual laugh. "Do you know that you are quite rude? " " I did not know I contradicted anybody in calling your mother ill-bred." "Ay, you may abuse me as you please," said the good-natured old lady: "you have taken, Charlotte off my hands, and cannot give her back again; so there I have the whip hand of you." Charlotte laughed heartily to think that her husband could not get rid of her; and ezultingly said she did not care how cross he was to her, as they must live together. It was impossible for any one to be more thoroughly good-natured or more determined to be happy than Mrs. Palmer. /The studied indifference, insolence, and discontent I of her husband gave her no pain; and when he scolded or abused her, she was highly diverted. " Mr. Palmer is so droll I " said she, in a whisper to Elinor. " He is always out of humor." Elinor was not inclined, after a little obser- vation, to give him credit for being so genuinely and unaffectedly ill-natured or ill-bred as he wished to appear. His temper might perhaps be a little soured by finding, like many others of his sex, that through some unaccountable bias in favor of beauty, he was the husband of a very silly )iU^ x SENBE ANB SENSIBILITY. 165 woman; but she knew that this kind of blunder ' f was too common for any sensible man to be lastingly hurt by it. It was rather a wish of distinction^ she believed^ which produced his con- temptuous treatment of everybody, and his general abuse of everything before him. It was the de- sire of appearing superior to other people. The motive was too common to be wondered at; but the means, however they might succeed by estab- lishing his superiority in ill-breeding, were not likely to attach any one to him except his wife. ** Oh, my dear Miss Dashwood,'' said Mrs. Palmer, soon afterwards, " I have got such a favor to ask of you and your sister I Will you come and spend some time at Cleveland this Christmas? Now, pray do, — and come while the Westons are with us. You cannot, think how happy I shall be! It will be quite delightful I My love," applying to her husband, *' don't you long to have the Miss Dash woods come to Cleveland?'' '* Certainly," he replied, with a sneer; *'I came into Devonshire with no other view." "There now," said his lady, "you see Mr. Palmer expects you; so you cannot refuse to come." They both eagerly and resolutely declined her invitation. " But indeed you must and shall come. I am sure you will like it of all things. The Westons will be with us, and it will be quite delightful 166 SENSE AND SENSIBIIJIT, You cannot think what a sweet place Cleveland is; and we are so gay now, for Mr. Palmer is alwiays going about the country canvassing against the election, and so many people come to dine with us that I never saw before; it is quite charming! But, poor fellow ! it is very fatiguing to him, for he is forced to make everybody like him.'' Elinor could hardly keep her countenance as she assented to the hardship of such an obligation. *' How charming it will be," said Charlotte, "when he is in Parliament, won't it? How I shall laugh! It will be so ridiculous to see all his letters directed to him with an M. P. But do you know, he says he will never frank for me? He declares he won't; don't you, Mr. Palmer?" Mr. Palmer took no notice of her. "He cannot bear writing, you know," she con- tinued; "he says it is quite shocking." "N"o," said he, "I never said anything so irrational. Don't palm all your abuses of lan- guage upon me." "There now, you see how droll he is. This is always the way with him! Sometimes he won't speak to me for half a day together, and then he comes out with something so droll, — all about anything in the world." She surprised Elinor very much, as they re- turned into the drawing-room, by asking her whether she did not like Mr. Palmer excessively. SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 167 ^^ Certainly/' said Elinor; ^^he seems yeiy agreeable.". ''Well; I am so glad yon do. I thought yon would, lie is so pleasant; and Mr. Palmer is ex- cessively pleased with you and your sisters, I can tell you; and you can't think how disappointed he will be if you don't come to Cleveland. I can't imagine why you should object to it." Elinor was again obliged to decline her invi- tation, and by changing the subject, put a stop to her entreaties. She thought it probable that as they lived in the same county Mrs. Palmer might be able to give some more particular account of Willoughby's general character than could be gath- ered from the Middletons' partial acquaintance with him ; and she was eager to gain from any one such a confirmation of his merits as might remove the possibility of fear from Marianne. She began by inquiring if they saw much of Mr. Willoughby at Cleveland, and whether they were intimately acquainted with him. ''Oh dear, yes; I know him extremely well," replied Mrs. Palmer, — " not that I evier spoke to him, indeed, but I have seen him forever in town. Somehow or other I never happened to be staying at Barton while he was at Allenham; mamma saw him here once -before, but I was with my uncle at Weymouth. However, I dare say we should have seen a great deal of him in Somersetshire if it had 168 SENSE AND SENSLBILITT. not liappened very unluckily that we should never have been in the countiy together. ,He is very little at Combe, I believe; but if he were ever so much there, I do not think Mr. Palmer would visit him, for he is in the opposition, you know; and besides it is such a way off. I know why you 'nquire about him very well, — your sister is to marry him. I am monstrous glad of it, for then I shall have her for a neighbor, you know." '* Upon my word,'' replied Elinor, "you know much more of the matter than I do, if you have any reason to expect such a match." ** Don't pretend to deny it, because you know it is what everybody talks of. I assure you I heard of it in my way through town." "My dear Mrs. Palmer! " ^' Upon my honor I did. I met Colonel Bran- don Monday morning in Bond Street, just before we left town, and he told me of it directly." "You surprise me very much. Colonel Bran- don tell you of it? Surely you must be mistaken. To give such intelligence to a person who could not be interested in it, even if it were true, is not what I should expect Colonel Brandon to do." "But I do assure you it was so, for all that; and I will tell you how it happened. When we met him, he turned back and walked with us; and so we began talking of my brother and sister, i and one thing and another, and I said to him: . SENSE AND SBNSIBILrrT. 169 'So, Colonel, there is a new family come to Barton Cottage, I hear; and mamma sends me word they are very pretty, and that one of them is go- ing to be married to Mr. Willoughby of Combe Magna. Is it true, pray? for of course you must know, as you have been in Devonshire so lately/ '' '^ And what did the Colonel say? " ! '* Oh, he did not say much, but he looked as if he knew it to be true ; so from that moment I set it down as certain. It will be quite delightful, I declare. When is it to take place? " " Mr. Brandon was very well, I hope? " "Oh, yes, quite well; and so full of your praises, he did nothing but say fine things of you.'* "I am flattered by his commendation. He seems an excellent man, and I think him uncom- monly pleasing." " So do I. He is such a charming man that it is quite a pity he should be so grave and so dull. Mamma says he was in love with your sister too. I assure you it was a great compliment if he wasy for he hardly ever falls in love with anybody." *^ Is Mr. Willoughby much known in your^ part of Somersetshire? " said Elinor. "Oh, yes, extremely well; that is, I do not believe many people are acquainted with him, be- cause Combe Magna is so far off, but they all think him extremely agreeable, I assure you. No- 170 SENSE AND SENSIBELITT. body is more liked than Mr. Willoughby, wher< ever he goes; and so you may tell your sister. She is a monstrous lucky girl to get him^ upon my honor; not but that he is much more lucky in getting her^ because she is so very handsome and agreeable that nothing can be good enough for her. However, I don't think her hardly at all hand- somer than you, I assure you; for I think you both excessively pretty, and so does Mr. Palmer too, I am sure, though we could not get him to own it last night.'' Mrs. Palmer's information respecting Wil- loughby was not very material ; but any testimony in his favor, however small, was pleasing to her. ''I am so glad we are got acquainted at last," continued Charlotte, '' and now I hope we shall always be great friends. Tou can't think how much I longed to see you. It is so delightful that yon should live at the cottage; nothing can be like it, to be sure. And I am so glad your sister is going to be well married. I hope you will be a great deal at Combe Magna; it is a sweet place, by all accounts." '^You have been long acquainted with Colonel Brandon, have not you? " ^' Yes, a great while ; ever since my sister mar- ried. He was a particular friend of Sir John's. I believe," she added, in a low voice, "he would have been very glad to have had me, if he could. SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 171 Sir John and Lady Middleton wished it yeiy much; but mamma did not think the match good enough for me, otherwise Sir John would have mentioned it to the Colonel, and we should have been married immediately.'' *^ Did not Colonel Brandon know of Sir John's proposal to your mother before it was made ? Had he never owned his affection to yourself? " '^ Oh, no; but if mamma had not objected to it| I dare say he would have liked it of all things. He had not seen me then above twice, for it was before I left school. However, I am much hap- pier as I am. Mr. Palmer is just the kind of man I like." :f CHAPTEE XXL The Palmers returned to Cleyeland the next day^ and the two families at Barton were again left to entertain each other. But this did not last long; Elinor had hardly got their last visitors out of her head, — had hardly done wondering at Charlotte's being so happy without a cause, at Mr. Palmer's acting so simply, with good abilities, and at the strange unsuitableness which often existed be- tween husband and wife, — before Sir John's and Mrs. Jennings's active zeal in the cause of society procured her some other new acquaintance to see and observe. In a morning's excursion to Exeter they had met with two young ladies whom Mrs. Jennings had the satisfaction of discovering to be her rela- tions, and this was enough for Sir John to invite them directly to the Park as soon as their present engagements at Exeter were over. Their engage- ments at Exeter instantly gave way before such an invitation; and Lady Middleton was thrown into no little alarm, on the return Qi Sir John, by hearing that she was very soon to jeceive a visit from two girls whom she had never seen in her SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 173 life, and of whose elegance — whose tolerable gen- tility even — she could have no proof, for the assurances of her husband and mother on that sub- ject went for nothing at all. Their being her relations, too, made it so much the worse; and Mrs. Jennings's attempts at consolation were, therefore, unfortunately founded when she advised her daughter not to care about their being so fashionable, because they were all cousins, and must put up with one another. As it was impossi- ble, however, now to prevent their coming. Lady Middleton resigned herself to the idea of it with all the philosophy of a well-bred woman, contenting herself with merely giving her husband a gentle ^, reprimand on the subject five or six times every day. The young ladies arrived. Their appearance was by no means un genteel or unfashionable; their dress was very smart, their manners very civil. They were delighted with the house, and in rap- tures with the furniture ; and they happened to be so doatingly fond of children that Lady Middle- ton's good opinion was engaged in their favor before they had been an hour at the Park. She declared them to be very agreeable girls indeed, which, for her Ladyship, was enthusiastic admira- tion. Sir John's confidence in his own judgment rose with this animated praise, and he set o& directly for the cottage, to tell the Miss Dash- 174 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. woods of the Miss Steeles' arrival^ and to assure them of their being the sweetest girls in the world* From such commendation as this, however, there was not much to be learned: Elinor well knew that the sweetest girls in the world were to be met with in every part of England, under every pos- sible variation of form, face, temper, and under- standing. Sir John wanted the whole family to walk to the Park directly, and look at his guests. Benevolent, philanthropic man! It was painful to him even to keep a third cousin to himself. " Do come now," said he; " pray come, — you must come, — I declare you shall come. You can't think how you will like them. Lucy is monstrous pretty, and so good-humored and agreeable I The children are all hanging about her already, as if she was an old acquaintance. And they both long to see you, of all things; for they have heard at Exeter that you are the most beautiful creatures in the world, and I have told them it is all very true, and a great deal more. You will be delighted with them, I am sure. They have brought the whole coach full of playthings for the children. How can you be so cross as not to come ? Why, they are your cousins, you know, after a fashion. You are my cousins, and they are my wife's; so you must be related." But Sir John could not prevail; he could only obtain a promise of their calling at the Park SENSE AND SENSIBILITr. 175 within a day or two, and then left them, in amaze- ment at their indifference, to walk home and boast anew of their attractions to the Miss Steeles, as he had been already boasting of the Miss Steeles to them. When their promised visit to the Park and con- sequent introduction to these young ladies took place, they found in the appearance of the eldest, who was nearly thirty, with a very plain and not a sensible face, nothing to admire; but in the other, who was not more than two or three and twenty, they acknowledged considerable beauty. Her fea- tures were pretty, and she had a sharp, quick eye, and a smartness of air, which, though it did not give actual elegance or grace, gave distinction to her person. Their manners were particularly civil, and Elinor soon allowed them credit for some kind of sense when she saw with what constant and judicious attentions they were making themselves agreeable to Lady Middleton. With her children they were in continual raptures, extolling their beauty, courting their notice, and humoring all their whims; and such of their time as could be spared from the importunate demands which this politeness made on it was spent in admiration of whatever her Ladyship was doing, if she happened to be doing anything, or in taking patterns al some elegant new dress, in which her appearance the day before had thrown them into unceasing 176 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. delight. Fortunately for those who pay their court through 8uch foibles^ a fond mother, though in pursuit of praise for her children, the most rapacious of human beings, is likewise the most credulous; her demands are exorbitant, but she will swallow anything; and the excessive affection and endurance of the Miss Steel es towards her off- spring were viewed, therefore, by Lady Middleton without the smallest surprise or distrust. She saw with maternal complacency all the impertinent encroachments and mischievous tricks to which her cousins submitted. She saw their sashes un- tied, their hair pulled about their ears, their work- bags searched, and their knives and scissors stolen away, and felt no doubt of its being a reciprocal enjoyment. Jt suggested no other surprise than that Elinor and Marianne should sit so compos- ^y ^J9 without claiming a share in what was passing. *^John is in such spirits to-day!" said she, on his taking Miss Steele's pocket-handkerchief and throwing it out of window, — "he is full of monkey-tricks. " And soon afterwards, on the second boy's vio- lently pinching one of the same lady's fingers, she fondly observed, " How playful William is! " "And here is my sweet little Anna-maria," she added, tenderly caressing a little girl of three years old, who had not made a noise for the last two SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 177 minutes; ^' and she is always so gentle and quiet. Never was there such a quiet little thing! '' But unfortunately, in bestowing these embraces a pin in her Ladyship's head-dress slightly scratch- ing the child's neck, produced from this pattern of gentleness such violent screams as could hardly be ( ^ > •■ f outdone by any creature professedly noisy. The ^. mother's consternation was excessive, but it could (* not surpass the alarm of the Miss Steeles; and everything was done by all three, in so critical an emergency, which affection could suggest as likely to assuage the agonies of the little sufferer. She was seated in her mother's lap, covered with kisseS; her wound bathed with lavender-water by one of the Miss Steeles, who was on her knees to attend her, and her mouth stuffed with sugar-plums by \ the other. With such a reward for her tears, the child was too wise to cease crying. She still screamed and sobbed lustily, kicked her two ^ brothers for offering to touch her; and all their ; united soothings were ineffectual, till Lady Mid- f dleton luckily remembering that in a scene of similar distress last week some apricot marmalade had been successfully applied for a bruised temple, the same remedy was eagerly proposed for this unfortunate scratch, and a slight intermission of screams in the young lady on hearing it gave them reason to hope that it would not be rejected. She was carried out of the room, therefore, in her VOL. I. — 12 178 SENSE Am) SENSIBILITY. mother's arms, in quest of this medicine;, and as the two boys chose to follow, though earnestly en- treated by their mother to stay behind, the four young ladies were left in a quietness which the room had not known for many hours. ''Poor little creature! " said Miss Steele, as soon as they were gome; '^it might have been a very sad accident.'' " STet I hardly know how," cried Marianne, '< unless it had been under totally different cir- cumstances. But this is the usual way of height- ening alarm, where there is nothing to be alarmed at in reality." ^^What a sweet woman Lady Middleton isl " said Lucy Steele. Marianne was silent. J[t was impossible for her to say what she did not feel, however trivial the occasion; and upon Elinor, therefore, the whole task of telling lies, when politeness required it, always fell. She did her best when thus called on, by speaking of Lady Middleton with more warmth than she felt, though with far less than Miss Lucy. ''And Sir John, too," cried the elder sister, "what a charming man he is! " Here, too. Miss Dashwood's commendation, being only simple and just, came in without any ickU. She merely observed that he was perfectly good* humored and friendly. SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 179 "And what a charming little family they have! I never saw such fine children in my life. I de- clare I quite doat upon them already; and, indeed, I am always distractedly fond of children. '^ "I should guess so," said Elinor, with a smile, **from what I have witnessed this morning." "I have a notion," said Lucy, "you think the little Middletons rather too much indulged. Per- haps they may he the outside of enough ; but it is so natural in Lady Middleton, and for my part I love to see children full of life and spirits; I can- not bear them if they are tame and quiet." "I confess," replied Elinor, **that while T am at Barton Park I never think of tame and quiet children with any abhorrence." A short pause succeeded this speech, which was first broken by Miss Steele, who seemed very much disposed for conversation, and who now said rather abruptly : '* And how do you like Devonshire, Miss Dashwood? I suppose you were very sorry to leave Sussex?" In some surprise at the familiarity of this ques- tion, or at least of the manner in which it was spoken, Elinor replied that she was. " Norland is a prodigious beautiful place, is not it? " added Miss Steele. "We have heard Sir John admire it exces- sively," said Lucy, who seemed to think some apology necessary for the freedom of her sister. 180 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. "I think every one rmist admire it," replied Elinor, "who ever saw the place; though it is not to be supposed that any one can estimate its beauties as we do." '* And had you a great many smart beaux there? I suppose you have not so many in this part of the world. For my part, I think they are a vast addi- tion always." "But why should you think," said Lucy, looking ashamed of her sister, "that there are not as many genteel young men in Devonshire as Sussex?" " Nay, my dear, I 'm sure I don't pretend to say that there a'n't. I 'm sure there 's a vast many smart beaux in Exeter; but you know, how could I tell what smart beaux there might be about Nor- land; and I was only afraid the Miss Dashwoods might find it dull at Barton, if they had not so many as they used to have. But perhaps you young ladies may not care about the beaux, and had as lief be without them as with them. For my part, I think they are vastly agreeable, pro- vided they dress smart and behave civil. But I can't bear to see them dirty and nasty. Kow, there 's Mr. Bose at Exeter, a prodigious smart young man, quite a beau, clerk to Mr. Simpson, you know, and yet if you do but meet him of a morning, he is not fit to be seen. I suppose your brother was quite a beau. Miss Dashwood, before he married, as he was so rich? " / SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 181 **XJfon my word," replied Elinor, "I cannot tell you, for I do not perfectly comprehend the meaning of the word. But this I can say, that if he ever was a heau hefore he married, he is one still, for there is not the smallest alteration in him.'^ ''Oh dear! one never thinks of married men^s heing heaux, — they have something else to do.'' "Lord! Anne," cried her sister, ''you can talk of nothing hut heaux ; you will make Miss Dash- wood helieve you think of nothing else." And then, to turn the discourse, she hegan admiring the house and the furniture. This specimen of the Mps Steele? was enough. The vulgar freedom and folly of the elder left her no recommendation ; and as Elinor was not blinded by the beauty or the shrewd look of the younger, to her want of real elegance and artlessness, she left the house without any wish of knowing them better. Not so the Miss Steeles. They came from Exeter well provided with admiration for the use of Sir John Middleton, his family, and all his relations ; and no niggardly proportion was now dealt out to his fair cousins, whom they declared to be the most beautiful, elegant, accomplished, and agreeable girls they had ever beheld, and with whom they were par- ticularly anxious to be better acquainted. And to be better acquainted, therefore, Elinor soon found i 182 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. was their inevitable lot ; for as Sir John was en- tirely on the side of the Miss Steeles, their party would be too strong for opposition, and that kind of intimacy must be submitted to, which consists of sitting an hour or two together in the same room almost every day. Sir John could do no more ; but he did not know that any more was required : to be together was, in his opinion, to be intimate; and while his continual schemes for their meeting were effectual, he had not a doubt of their being estab- lished friends. To do him justice^ he did everything in his power to promote their unreserve, by making the Miss Steeles acquainted with whatever he knew or supposed of his cousins' situations in the most delicate particulars ; and Elinor had not seen them more than twice, before the elder of them wished her joy on her sister's having been so lucky as to make a conquest of a very smart beau since she came to Barton. " 'Twill be a fine thing to have her married so young, to be sure," said she; ''and I hear he is quite a beau, and prodigious handsome. And I hope you may have as good luck yourself soon; but, perhaps, you may have a friend in the comer already." Elinor could not suppose that Sir John would be more nice in proclaiming his suspicions of her re- gard for Edward, than he had been with respect to SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 183 Marianne ; indeed it was rather his favorite joke of the two, as being somewhat newer and more con- jectural ; and since Edward's visit, they had never dined together without his drinking to her best affections with so much significancy and so many nods and winks as to excite general attention. The letter F had been likewise invariably brought forward, and found productive of such countless jokes that its character, as the wittiest letter in the alphabet, had been long established with Elinor. The Miss Steeles, as she expected, had now all the benefit of these jokes; and in the elder of them they raised a curiosity to know the name of the gentleman alluded to, which, though often impertinently expressed, was perfectly of a piece with her general inquisitiveness into the concerns of their family. But Sir John did not sport long with the curiosity which he delighted to raise, for he had at least as much pleasure in telling the name as Miss Steele had in hearing it. "His name is Ferrars,'' said he, in a very audi- ble whisper; "but pray do not tell it, for it 's a great secret.'' "Ferrars!" repeated Miss Steele; "Mr. Fer- rars is the happy man, is he? What! your sister- in-law's brother, Miss Dashwood? A very agreea- ble young man, to be sure; I know him very well." "How can you say so, Anne?" cried Lucy, 1 184 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. who generally made an amendment to all her sister^s assertions. ''Though we have seen him once or twice at my uncle's, it is rather too much to pretend to know him very well.'' Elinor heard all this with attention and sur- prise. "And who was this uncle? Where did he live? How came they acquainted? " She wished very much to have the suhject continued, though she did not choose to join in it herself; V, hut nothing more of it was said, and for the first I time in her life, she thought Mrs. Jennings defi- j cient either in curiosity after petty information or in a disposition to communicate it. The man- ner in which Miss Steele had spoken of Edward increased her curiosity ; for it struck her as heing rather ill-natured, and suggested the suspicion of that lady's knowing, or fancying herself to know, something to his disadvantage. But her curiosity was unavailing; for no further notice was taken of Mr. Ferrars's name hy Miss Steele when alluded to, or even openly mentioned hy Sir John. / CHAPTER XXII. MABiAyxE, yfho had never much toleration for anything like impertinence, vulgarity, inferiority of parts, or even difference of taste from herself, was at this time particularly ill-disposed, from the state of her spirits, to he pleased with the Miss Steeles, or to encourage their advances ; and to the invariable coldness of her behavior towards them^ which checked every endeavor at intimacy on their side, Elinor principally attributed that preference of herself which soon became evident in the man- ners of both, but especially of Lucy, who missed no opportunity of engaging her in conversation^ or of striving to improve their acquaintance by an easy and frank communication of her sentiments. Lucy was naturally clever; her remarks were often just and amusing, and as a companion for half an hour Elinor frequently found her agree- able; but her powers had received no aid from education. She was ignorant and illiterate; and her deficiency of all mental improvement, her want of information in the most common particulars, could not be concealed from Miss Dash wood, in spite of her constant endeavor to appear to advan- 186 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. tage. Elinor saw, and pitied her for the neglect of abilities which education might have rendered so respectable; but she saw, with less tenderness of feeling, the thorough want of delicacy, of recti- tude, and integrity of mind, which her attentions, her assiduities, her flatteries at the Park betrayed; and she could have no lasting satisfaction in the company of a person who joined insincerity with jgnorance, whose want of instruction prevented their meeting in conversation on terms of equality, and whose conduct towards others made every show of attention and deference towards herself per- fectly valueless. " You will think my question an odd one, T dare say," said Lucy to her one day, as they were walking together from the Park to the cottage; "but, pray, are you personally acquainted with your sister-in-law's mother, Mrs. Ferrars? " Elinor did think the question a very odd one; and her countenance expressed it, as she answered that she had never seen Mrs. Ferrars. ''Indeed! " replied Lucy; "T wonder at that, for I thought you must have seen her at Norland sometimes. Then, perhaps, you cannot tell me what sort of a woman she is?" ''No," returned Elinor, cautious of giving her real opinion of Edward's mother, and not very desirous of satisfying what seemed impertinent curiosity; "I know nothing of her." (y SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 187 ''I am sure you think me very strange for inquir- ing about her in such a way," said Lucy, eying Elinor attentively as she spoke; ''but perhaps there may be reasons — I wish I might venture; but, however, I hope you will do me the justice of believing that I do not mean to be impertinent." Elinor made her a civil reply, and they walked on for a few minutes in silence. It was broken by Lucy, who renewed the subject again by saying, with some hesitation, — " I cannot bear to have you think me imperti- nently curious. 1 am sure I would rather do any- ^ (Z thing in the world than be thought so by a person whose good opinion is so well worth having as yours. And I am sure I should not have the smallest fear of trusting you, indeed, I should be^ very glad of your advice how to manage in such an uncomfortable situation as I am; but, however, there is no occasion to trouble you. I am sorry you do not happen to know Mrs. Ferrars." ''I am sorry I do nuot^'*'* said Elinor, in great astonishment, ''if it could be of any use to you to know my opinion of her. But really I never understood that you were at all connected with that family, and therefore I am a little surprised, I confess, at so serious an inquiry into her character." . "I dare say you are, and I am sure I do not at all wonder at it. But if I dared tell you all, you 188 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. would not be so much surprised. Mrs. !P'errars is certainly nothing to me at present; but the time may come — how soon it will come must depend upon herself — when we may be very intimately connected." She looked down as she said this^ amiably bash- ful, with only one side glance at her companion to observe its effect on her. " Good heavens ! " cried Elinor, ^^what do you mean? Are you acquainted with Mr. Robert Per- rars? Can you be? " And she did not feel much delighted with the idea of such a sister-in-law. **No,-^ replied Lucy, *'not to Mr. Robert Fer- rars, — I never saw him in my life; but/' fixing her eyes upon Elinor, '^to his elder brother." » • What felt Elinor at that moment? Astonish- ment, that would have been as painful as it was strong, had not an immediate disbelief of the assertion attended it. She turned towards Lucy in silent amazement, unable to divine the reason or object of such a declaration ; and though her com- plexion varied, she stood firm in incredulity, and felt in no danger of an hysterical fit or a swoon. *^ You may well be surprised," continued Lucy; ^^for, to be sure, you could have had no idea of it before, for I dare say he never dropped the small- est hint of it to you or any of your family; because it was always meant to be a great secret, and I am sure has been faithfully kept so by me to this SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 191 'We can mean no other," cried Lucy, smiling. " Mr. Edward Ferrars, the eldest son of Mrs. Fer- rars of Park Street, and brother of your sister-in- law, Mrs. John Dashwood, is the person I mean; you must allow that I am not likely to be deceived as to the name of the man on whom all my happi- ness depends." "It is strange," replied Elinor, in a most pain- ful perplexity, 'Hhat I should never have heard him even mention your name." "No; considering our situation, it was not strange. Our first care has been to keep the mat- ter secret. You knew nothing of me or my fam- ily, and, therefore, there could be no occasion for ever mentioning my name to you ; and as he was always particularly afraid of his sister's suspecting anything, that was reason enough for his not men- tioning it." She was silent. Elinor's security sunk; but her self-command did not sink with it. " Four years you have been engaged," said she, with a firm voice. " Yes; and Heaven knows how much longer we may have to wait. Poor Edward! It puts him quite out of heart." Then taking a small minia- ture from her pocket, she added: " To prevent the possibility of mistake, be so good as to look at this face. It does not do him justice, to be sure, but yet I think you cannot be deceived as to the person 192 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. it was drew for. I have had it above these three years.'' She put it into her hands as she spoke; and when Elinor saw the paintings whatever other doubts her fear of a too hasty decision, or her wish of detecting falsehood, might suffer to linger in her mind, she could have none of its being Ed- ward's face. She returned it ahnost instantly, acknowledging the likeness. "I have never been able," continued Lucy, "to give him my picture in return, which I am very much vexed at, for he has been always so anxious to get it! But I am determined to sit for it the very first opportunity." <»- y Til - T^7r>- <«s7 ^ r '^ ,f>T^*^ '-^c./^ i»« v«/«7 ;o\ «» ^ «*»*crv«f"T;'^ / >* .-s^ _ V / , -v*\ v«&»^«. ^•••' 'J" ittf'^Ty 'eft 1 1 \- -- ♦ -J .' .\N J^ *- '."**•"• -^^ C r> '" *" .^ '"" -^ . T ** >^ ^ '^ *^ . r> ^ CHAPTEE XXV. Though Mrs. Jennings was in the habit of spend" ing a large portion of the year at the houses of her children and friends, she was not without a settled habitation of her own. Since the death of . her husband, who had traded with success in a less elegant part of the town, she had resided every winter in a house in one of the streets near Port- man Square. Towards this home she began^ on the approach of January, to turn her thoughts; and thither she one day abruptly, and very unex- pectedly by them, asked the elder Miss Dashwoods to accompany her. Elinor, without observing the varying complexion of her sister, and the animated look which spoke no indifference to the plan, im- mediately gave a grateful but absolute denial for both, in which she believed herself to be speaking their united inclinations. The reason alleged was their determined resolution of not leaving their mother at that time of the year. Mrs. Jennings received the refusal with some surprise, and re- peated her invitation immediately. ''Oh, Lord! I am sure your mother can spare you very well, and I do beg you will favor me with ^20 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. your company, for I Ve quite set my heart upon It. Don't fancy that you will be any inconvenience to me, for I sha'n't put myself at all out of my way for you. It will only be sending Betty by the coach, and I hope I can afford that. We three shall be able to go very well in my chaise; and when we are in town, if you do not like to go wherever I do, well and good, you may always go with one of my daughters. I am sure your mother will not object to it; for I have had such good luck in getting my own children ofiE my hands that she will think me a very fit person to have the charge of you ; and if I don't get one of you at least well married before I have done with you, it shall not be my fault. I shall speak a good word for you to all the young men, you may de- pend upon it." "I have a notion," said Sir John, **that Miss Marianne would not object to such a scheme if her eldest sister would come into it. It is very hard, indeed, that she should not have a little pleasure, because Miss Dashwood does not wish it. So I would advise you two to set off for town, when you are tired of Barton, without saying a word to Miss Dashwood about it." «*!N"ay," cried Mrs. Jennings, **I am sure I shall be monstrous glad of Miss Marianne's com- pany, whether Miss Dashwood will go or not, only the more tile merrier say I, and I thought it would SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 221 be more comfortable for them to be together; be- cause if they got tired of me they might talk to one another, and laugh at my odd ways behind my back. But one or the other, if not both of them, I must have. Lord bless me ! how do you think I can live poking by myself, — I who have been always used, till this winter, to have Charlotte with me I Come, Miss Marianne, let us strike hands upon the bargain; and if Miss Dashwood will change her mind by and by, why, zo much the better.'' "I thank you, ma'am, wncerely thank you," said Marianne, with warmth; ''your invitation has insured my gratitude forever; and it would give me such happiness, yes*, almost the greatest happiness I am capable of, to be able to accept it. But my mother, my dearest, kindest mother, — I feel the justice of what Elinor has urged; and if she were to be made less hajipy, less comfortable by our absence, — oh, no, nothing should tempt me to leave her. It should not, must not be a struggle." Mrs. Jennings repeated her assurance that Mrs. Dashwood could spare them perfectly well; and Elinor, who now understood her sister, and saw to what indifference to almost everything else she was carried by her eagerness to be with Willoughby again^ made no further direct opposition to the plan, and merely referred it to her mother's deci- sion, from whom, however, she scarcely expected to \ 1 222 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. receive any support in her endeavor to prevent a visit which she could not approve of for Marianne, and which on her own account she had particular reasons to avoid. Whatever Marianne was desir- ous of, her mother would he eager to promote: she could not expect to influence the latter to cau- tiousness of conduct in an affair respecting which she had never heen ahle to inspire her with dis- trust; and she dared not explain the motive of her own disinclination for going to London. That Marianne, fastidious as she was, thoroughly ac- quainted with Mrs. Jennings's manners, and inva- riably disgusted by them, should overlook every inconvenience of that kind, should disregard what- ever must be most wounding to her irritable feel- ings, in her pursuit of one object, was such a proof, so strong, so full, of the importance of that object to her, as Elinor, in spite of all that had passed, was not prepared to witness. On being informed of the invitation, Mrs. Dash- wood, persuaded that such an excursion would be productive of much amusement to both her daugh- ters, and perceiving, through all her affectionate at- tention to herself, how much the heart of Marianne was in it, would not hear of their declining the offer upon her account; insisted on their both ac- cepting it directly; and then began to foresee, with her usual cheerfulness, a variety of advantages that would accrue to them all from this separation. N SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 223 " I am delighted with the plan/' she cried; ** it is exactly what I could wish. Margaret and I shall be as much benefited by it as yourselves. When you and the Middletons are gone^ we shall go on so quietly and happily together with our books and our music! You will find Margaret so improved when you come back again! And I have a little plan of alteration for your bedrooms, too, which may now be performed without inconven- ience to any one. It is very right that you should go to town ; I would have every young woman of your condition in life acquainted with the manners and amusements of London. You will be under the care of a motherly, good sort of woman,' of whose kindness to you I can have no doubt. And in all probability you will see your brother; and whatever may be his faults, or the faults of his wife, when I consider whose son he is, I cannot bear to have you so wholly estranged from each other." ** Though with your usual anxiety for our hap- piness,'' said Elinor, ''you have been obviating every impediment to the present scheme which occurred to you, there is still one objection which in my opinion cannot be so easily removed.'' Marianne's countenance sunk. "And what," said Mrs. Dashwood, "is my dear, prudent Elinor going to suggest? What formidable oostacle is she now to bring forward? 224 SENSE AND SENSIBILTIT. Do not let me hear a word about the expense of it." "My objection is this: though I think rery well of Mrs. Jennings's heart, she is not a woman whose society can afford us pleasure, or whose . protection will give us consequence." "That is very true," replied her mother; " but of her society separately from that of other people, you will scarcely have anything at all, and you will almost always appear in public with Lady Middleton." "If Elinor is frightened away by her dislike of Mrs. Jennings," said Marianne, "at least it need not prevent my accepting her invitation. I have no such scrviples; and I am sure I could put up with every unpleasantness of that kind with very little effort." Elinor could not help smiling at this display of indifference towards the manners of a person to whom she had often had difficulty in persuading Marianne to behave with tolerable politeness; and ' resolved within herself that if her sister persisted in going, she would go likewise, as she did not think it proper that Marianne should be left to the sole guidance of her own judgment, or, that Mrs. Jennings should be abandoned to the mercy of Marianne, for all the comfort of her domestic hours. To this determination she was the more easily reconciled by recollecting that Edward 226 )e in town t, without previously Dashwood; 1 will have especially 1 ever con- uld foresee 'ould, per- quftintanc* Ditanity of indeiic« OD , that the truth were igh almost begin hei 1: "I like always b« he family, w whether nothing, ment, and well have vas finally folly M- 226 SEN cepted. Mis. J witli a great de: kindness and ca: merely to her. man whose pre being alone, the of inhabitants i Lady Midaetoi lighted, which her way; and i Lucy, they had W this Intel lige Blinor suhm rouateracted hei (.he had expecte< it was now a went to town ot so thoroughly Biater exhilarate restored to all 1 to more than h disaatiefied with berself to distru Marianne's ji happiness, so ( spirits, and her willingnesa to i storative to ci pattipg bet giic SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 227 iBother's affliction was bardly less; and Elinor the only one of the three who seemed to con- ir the separation as anything short of eternal. Their departure took place in the first week in January. The Middletons were to follow in about a week. The Miss Steeles kept their station at the Park, and were to quit it only with the rest of the family. CHAPTER XXVI. Elinor could not find herself in the carriage with Mrs. Jennings, and beginning a journey to Lon- don under her protection, and as her guest, with- out wondering at ' her own situation, so short had their acquaintance with that lady been, ao wholly unsuited were they in age and disposition, and so many had been her objections against such a measure only a few days before I But these objections had all, with that happy ardor of youth which Marianne and her mother equally shared, been overcome or overlooked; and Elinor, in spite of every occasional doubt of Willoughby's con- stancy, could not witness the rapture of delightful expectation which filled the whole soul and beamed in the eyes of Marianne, without feeling how blank was her own prospect, how cheerless her own state of mind in the comparison, and how gladly she would engage in the solicitude of Marianne's situation to have the same animating object in view, the same possibility of hope. A short, a very short time, however, must now decide what Wil- loughby's intentions were; in all probability he was already in town. Marianne's eagerness to / SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 229 be gone declared her dependence on finding him there; and Elinor was resolved not only upon gaining every new light as to his character which her own observation or the intelligence of others could give her, but likewise upon watch- ing his behavior to her sister with such zealous attention as to ascertain what he was and what he meant, before many meetings had taken place. Should the result of her observations be unfavor- able, she was determined at all events to open the eyes of her sister; should it be otherwise, her exertions would be of a different nature, — she must then learn to avoid every selfish compari- son, and banish every regret which might lessen her satisfaction in the happiness of Marianne. They were three days on their journey; and Marianne's behavior, as they travelled, was a happy specimen of what her future complaisance and companionableness to Mrs. Jennings might be expected to be. She sat in silence almost all the way, wrapped in her own meditations, and scarcely ever voluntarily speaking, except when any object of picturesque beauty within their view drew from her an exclamation of delight exclusively addressed to her sister. To atone for this conduct, therefore, Elinor took immediate possession of the post of civility which she had assigned herself, behaved with the greatest attention to Mrs. Jennings, talked with her, laughed with her, and listened to 230 SENSE AM) SEKSIBILirr. her whenever she could; and Mrs. Jennings^ on her side^ treated them hoth with all possible kind- ness^ was solicitous on every occasion for their ease and enjoyment^ and only disturbed that she could not make them choose their own dinners at the inn^ nor extort a confession of their preferring salmon to cod, or boiled fowls to veal cutlets. They reached town by three o'clock the third day, glad to be released, after such a journey, from the confinement of a carriage, and ready to enjoy all the luxury of a good fire. The house was handsome and handsomely fitted up; and the young ladies were immediately put in possession of a very comfortable apartment. It had formerly been Charlotte's ; and over the man- telpiece still hung a landscape in colored silks of her performance, in proof of her having spent seven years at a great school in town to some effect. As dinner was not to be ready in less than two hours from their arrival, Elinor determined to em- ploy the interval in writing to her mother, and sat down for that purpose. In a few moments Mtti- anne did the same, ^'/am writing home, Mari- anne," said Elinor; 'aiid| and I don't know what the greatest beauty can do more. Ah, poor man! he has been dead these eight years and better. But, Colonel, where have you been to since we parted? And how does your business go on? Come, come, let 's have no secrets among friends." He replied with hi. accustomary mildnew to all her inquiries, but without satisfying her in any. Elinor now began to make the tea, and Marianne was obliged to appear again. After her entrance Colonel Brandon became more thoughtful and silent than he had been be- fore, and Mrs. Jennings could not prevail on him to stay long. "So other visitor appeared that even- ing, and the ladies were unanimous in agreeing to go early to bed. Marianne rose the next morning with recovered spirits and happy looks. The disappointment of the evening before seemed forgotten in the expec- tation of what was to happen that day. They had not long finished their breakfast before Mrs. Palmer's barouche stopped at the door, and in a few minutes she came laughing into the room, — so delighted to see them all, that it was hard to say whether she received most pleasure from meeting her mother or the Miss Dashwoods again; so «urprised at their coining to town, though it was what she had rather expected all along; so angry 236 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. at their accepting her mother's invitation aftei haying declined her own, though at the same time she would never have forgiven them if they had not come! ''Mr. Palmer will be so happy to see yeu," «aid she. '* What do you think he said when he heard of your coming with mamma? I forget what it was now, but it was something so droll I " After an hour or two spent in what her mother called comfortable chat, or, in other words, in evezy variety of inquiry concerning all their acquaint- ance on Mrs. Jennings's side, and in laughter without cause on Mrs. Palmer's, it was proposed by the latter that they should all accompany her to some shops, where she had business that mom« ing, to which Mrs. Jennings and Elinor readily consented, as having likewise some purchases to make themselves; and Marianne, though declining it at first, was induced to go likewise. Wherever they went she was evidently always on the watch. In Bond Street, especially, where much of their business lay, her eyes were in con- stant inquiry; and in whatever shop the party were engaged her mind was equally abstracted from everything actually before them, from all that interested and occupied the others. Eestless and dissatisfied everywhere, her sister could never ob*" tain her opinion of any article of purchase, how- ever it might equally concern them both: aha SEM8E ASD SINSIBILTIT. 237 received no pleMure liom anything; was only impatient to be at home again^ and could with difficulty goyem her vexation at the tediousness of Mrs. Palmer, whose eye was caught by everything pretty, expensive, or new; who was wild to buy all, could determine on none, and dawdled away her time in rapture and indecision. It was late in the morning before they returned home; and no sooner had they entered the house than Marianne flew eagerly upstairs; and when Elinor followed, she found her turning from the table with a sorrowful countenance which declared that no Willoughby had been there. '' Has no letter been left here for me since we went out?" said she to the footman, who then entered with the parcels. She was answered in the negative. ''Are you quite sure of it?" she replied. ''Are you certain that no servant, no porter, has left any letter or note?" The man replied that none had. " How very odd! " said she, in a low and disap- pointed voice, as she turned away to the window. "How odd, indeed!" repeated Elinor within herself, regarding her sister with uneasiness. "If she had not known him to be in town, she would not have written to him as she did, she would have written to Combe Magna; and if he is in town, how odd that he should neither come nor write I Oh, my dear mother, you must be wrong '4* - 238 SENSE KS^ 8iin»BiLrrT. in pennitting an engagement between a daughter 80 young, a man so little known, to be carried on in 80 doubtful, so mysterious a manner! I long to inquire; but how will my interference be borne? ^* She determined, after some consideration, that if appearances continued many days longer as un- pleasant as they now were, she would represent in the strongest manner to her mother the necessity of some serious inquiry into the affair. Mrs. Palmer and two elderly ladies of Mrs. Jen- nings's intimate acquaintance, whom she had met and invited in the morning, dined with them. The former left them soon after tea to fulfil her evening engagements; and Elinor was obliged to assist in making a whist-table for the others. Marianne was of no use on these occasions, as she would never learn the game; but though her time was therefore at her own disposal, the evening was by no means more productive of pleasure to her than to Elinor, for it was spent in all the anxiety of expectation and the pain of disappointment. She sometimes endeavored for a few minutes to read; but the book was soon thrown aside, and she returned to the more interesting employment of walking backwards and forwards across the room, pausing for a moment whenever she came to the window, in hopes of distinguishing the long- expected rap. ^ ? ? CHAPTEE XXVn. 1 ^ ''If this open weather holds much longer," said I Mrs. Jennings, when they met at breakfast the ' following morning, ''Sir John will not like leav- r ing Barton next week; H is a sad thing for sports- men to lose a day's pleasure. Poor souls! I always pity them when they do; they seem to take it so much to heart.'' "That is true," cried Marianne, in a cheerful voice, and walking to the window as she spoke, to examine the day. ''I had not thought of that» This weather will keep many sportsmen in the country." It was a lucky recollection ; all her good spirits were restored by it. '' It is charming weather for them indeed," she continued, as she sat down to the breakfast-table with a happy countenance. ''How much they must enjoy it! But," with a little return of anxiety, "it cannot be expected to last long. At this time of the year, and after such a series of rain, we shall certainly have very little more of it. Frosts will soon set in, and in all probability with seyerity. In another day or two^ 240 SENSE AND SENSIBrLITY. perhaps; this extreme mildness can hardly last longer, — nay, perhaps it may freeze to-night! " "At any rate," said Elinor, wishing to prevent Mrs. Jennings from seeing her sister's thoughts as clearly as she did, " I dare say we shall have Sir John and Lady Middleton in town by the end of next week.'* " Ay, my dear, I '11 warrant you we do. Mary always has her own way." ''And now," silently conjectured Elinor, ''she will write to Combe by this day's post." But if she did, the letter was written and sent away with a privacy which eluded all her watch-, fulness to ascertain the fact. Whatever the truth of it might be, and far as Elinor was from feeling thorough contentment about it, yet while she saw Marianne in spirits, she could not be very uncom- fortable herself. And Marianne was in spirits; happy in the mildness of the weather, and still happier in her expectation of a frost. The morning was chiefly spent in leaving cards at the houses of Mrs. Jennings's acquaintance, to inform them of her being in town; and Marianne was all the time busy in observing the direc- tion of the wind, watching the variations of the sky, and imagining an alteration in the air. "Don't you find it colder than it was in the morning, Elinor? There seems to me a very decided difference. 1 can hardly keep my hands warm SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 241 even in my muff. It was not so yesterday, I think. The clouds seem parting too; the sun will be out in a moment, and we shall have a clear afternoon." Elinor was alternately diverted and pained; but Marianne persevered, and saw every night in the brightness of the fire, and every morning in the appearance of the atmosphere, the certain symp- toms of approaching frost. The Miss Dashwoods had no greater reason to be dissatisfied with Mrs. Jennings's style of living and set of acquaintance, than with her behavior to themselves, which was invariably kind. Every- thing in her household arrangements was conducted on the most liberal plan, and excepting a few old city friends, whom, to Lady Middleton's regret, she had never dropped, she visited no one to whom an introduction could at all discompose the feel- ings of her young companions. Pleased to find herself more bomfortably situated in that particular than she had expected, Elinor was very willing to compound for the want of much real enjoyment from any of their evening parties, which, whether at home or abroad, formed only for cards, could have little to amuse her. Colonel Brandon, who had a general invitation to the house, was with them almost every day: he came to look at Marianne, and talk to Elinor, who often derived more satisfaction from conveiBing VOL. I. — 16 242 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. with him than from any other daily occurrence, but who saw at the same time, with much con- cern, his continued regard for her sister* She feared it was a strengthening regard. It grieved her to see the earnestness with which he often watched Marianne; and his spirits were certainly worse than when at Barton. About a week after their arrival it became cer- tain that Willoughby was also arrived. His card was on the table when they came in from the morning's drive. ^'Oood God!" cried Marianne, '^he has been here while we were out." Elinor, rejoiced to be assured of his being in London, now ventured to say, '< Depend upon it, he will call again to-mor- row." But Marianne seemed hardly to hear her, and, on Mrs. Jennings's entrance, escaped with the precious card. This event, while it raised the spirits of Elinor, restored to those of her sister all, and more than all, their former agitation. From this moment her mind was never quiet; the expectation of see- ing him every hour of the day made her unfit for anything. She insisted on being left behind, the next morning, when the others went out. Elinor's thoughts were full of what might be passing in Berkeley Street during their absence; but a moment's glance at her sister, when they re- turned, was enough to inform her that Willoughby SENSE AND SBKSIBIUTT. 243 had paid no second visit there. A note was just then brought in, and laid on the table. ''For mel " cried Marianne, stepping hastily forward. ''No, ma'am, for my mistress.'' But Marianne, not conyinced, took it instantly up. "It is, indeed, for Mrs. Jennings; how provoking! " "You are expecting a letter, then?" said Eli- nor, unable to be longer silent. "Yes, a little, — not much." After a short pause, "You have no confidence in me, Marianne." "Nay, Elinor, this reproach from you, — you who have confidence in no one I " "Me!" returned Elinor, in some confusion; "indeed, Marianne, I have nothing to tell." "Nor I," answered Marianne, with energy; " our situations then are alike. We have neither of us anything to tell, — you, because you commu- nicate; and I, because I conceal nothing." Elinor, distressed by this charge of reserve in herself, which she was not at liberty to do away, knew not how, under such circumstances, to press for greater openness in Marianne. Mrs. Jennings soon appeared; and the note being given her, she read it aloud. It was from Lady Middleton, announcing their arrival in Conduit < 244 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. Street the night before, and requesting the com- pany of her mother and cousins the following evening. Business on Sir John's part, and a vio- lent cold on her own, prevented their calling in Berkeley Street. The invitation was accepted; but when the hour of appointment drew near, ne- cessary as it was, in common civility, to Mrs. Jen- nings that they should both attend her on such a visit, Elinor had some difficulty in persuading her sister to go ; for still she had seen nothing of Wil- loughby, and therefore was not more indisposed for amusement abroad than unwilling to run the risk of his calling again in her absence. Elinor found, when the evening was over, that disposition is not materially altered by a change of abode; for although scarcely settled in town, Sir John had contrived to collect around him nearly twenty young people, and to amuse them with a ball. This was an affair, however, of which Lady Middleton did not approve. In the country an unpremeditated dance was very allowable; but in London, where the reputation of elegance was more important and less easily obtained, it was risking too much for the gratification of a few girls, to have it known that Lady Middleton had given a small dance, of eight or nine couples, with two violins, and a mere sideboard collation. Mr. and Mrs. Palmer were of the party; from the former, whom they had not seen before since SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 245 their arriyal in town, as he was careful to avoid the appearance of any attention to his mother-in- law, and therefore never came near her, they re- ceived no mark of recognition on their entrance. He looked at them slightly, without seeming to know who they were, and merely nodded to Mrs. Jennings from the other side of the room. Mari- anne gave one glance round the apartment as she entered, — it was enough, he was not there; and she sat down, equally ill-disposed to receive or communicate pleasure. After they had been as- sembled about an hour, Mr. Palmer sauntered towards the Miss Dashwoods to express his sur- prise on seeing them in town, though Colonel Brandon had been first informed of their arrival at his house, and he had himself said something very droll on hearing that they were to come. '* I thought you were both in Devonshire, '^ said he. << Did you? " replied Elinor. " When do you go back again? " ''I do not know." And thus ended their discourse. Kever had Marianne been so unwilling to dance in her life as she was that evening, and never so much fatigued by the exercise. She complained of it as they returned to Berkeley Street. "Ay, ay," said Mrs. Jennings, "we know the reason of all that very well: if a certain person. (^ 246 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. who shall be nameless, had been there, you would not have been a bit tired; and, to say the truth, it was not very pretty of him not to give you the meeting when he was invited." "Invited!'' cried Marianne. ''So my daughter Middleton told me; for it seems Sir John met him somewhere in the street this morning." Marianne said no more, but looked exceedingly hurt. Impatient in this situa- tion to be doing something that might lead to her sister's relief, Elinor resolved to write the next morning to her mother, and hoped, by awakening her fears for the health of Marianne, to procure those inquiries which had been so long delayed; and she was still more eagerly bent on this meas- ^ ure, by perceiving, after breakfast on the morrow, that Marianne was again writing to Willoughby, for she could not suppose it to be to any other ^*" person About the middle of the day Mrs. Jennings went out by herself on business, and Elinor began her letter directly, while Marianne, too restless for employment, too anxious for conversation, walked from one window to the other, or sat down by the fire in melancholy meditation. Elinor was very earnest in her application to her mother; relat- ing all that had passed, her suspicions of Wil- loughby's inconstancy; urging her, by every plea of duty and affection, to demand from Marianne SBN8B ASD SENSIBILrrT. 247 an account dt her real situation with respect to him. Her letter was scarcely finished, when a rap foretold a visitor, and Colonel Brandon was an- nounced. Marianne, who had seen him from the window, and who hated company of any kind, left the room before he entered it. He looked more than usually grave; and though expressing satis- faction at finding Miss Dashwood alone, as if he had somewhat in particular to tell her, sat for some time without saying a word. Elinor, per- suaded that he had some communication to make in which her sister was concerned, impatiently ex- pected its opening. It was not the first time oi her feeling the same kind of conviction; for more than once before, beginning with the observation of, "Your sister looks unwell to-day," or ''Your sister seems out of spirits," he had appeared on the point either of disclosing or of inquiring something particular about her. After a pause of several minutes their silence was broken by his asking her, in a voice of some agitation, when he was to congratulate her on the acquisition of a brother. Elinor was not prepared for such a ques- tion, and having no answer ready, was obliged to adopt the simple and common expedient of asking what he meant. He tried to smile, as he replied : '' Your sister's engagement to Mr. Willoughby is very generally known." 248 SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. '^It cannot be generally known," returned Ell- lor, " for her own family do not know it." He looked surprised, and said: ^'I beg your «rdon, I am afraid my inquiry has been imperti- nent; but I had not supposed any secrecy intended, as they openly correspond, and their marriage is universally talked of." "How can that be? By whom can you have heard it mentioned?" " By many, — by some of whom you know noth- ing, by others with whom you are most intimate, Mrs. Jennings, Mrs. Palmer, and the Middletons. But still I might not have believed it — for where the mind is perhaps rather unwilling to be con- vinced, it will always find something to support its doubts — if I had not, when the servant let me in to-day, accidentally seen a letter in his hand, directed to Mr. Willoughby, in your sister's writ- ing. I came to inquire, but I was convinced be- fore I could ask the question. Is everything finally settled? Is it impossible to — But I have no right, and I could have no chance of suc- ceeding. Excuse me. Miss Dashwood. I believe I have been wrong in saying so much, but I hardly know what to do, and on your prudence I have the strongest dependence. Tell me that it is all ab- solutely resolved on ; that any attempt — that, in short, concealment, if concealment be possible, is all that remains." SENSE AND SENSIBIUTY. 249 These words, which conveyed to Elinor a direct avowal of his love for her sister, a£Eected her very much. She was not immediately ahle to say any- thing; and even when her spirits were recovered, she debated for a short time on the answer it would be most proper to give. The real state of things between Willoughby and her sister was so little known to herself that in endeavoring to explain it, she might be as liable to say too mnch as too little. Yet, as she was convinced that Marianne's afEection for Willoughby could leave no hope of Colonel Brandon's success, whatever the event of that affection might be, and at the same time wished to shield her conduct from censure, she thought it most prudent and kind, after some con- sideration, to say more than she really knew or believed. She acknowledged, therefore, that though she had never been informed by themselves of the terms on which they stood with each other, of their mutual affection she had no doubt, and of their correspondence she was not astonished to hear. He listened to her with silent attention; and on her ceasing to speak, roi^e directly from his seat, and after saying in a voice of emotion, *'To your sister I wish all imaginable happiness; to Wil- loughby that he may endeavor to deserve her," took leave, and went away. Elinor derived no comfortable feelings from this 250 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. conversation to lessen the uneasiness of her mind on other points; she was left^ on the contrary, with a melancholy impression of Colonel Brandon^s unhappinessy and was prevented even from wishing it removed^ by her anxiety for the very event that must confirm it. SENSE AND SENSIBILIT7 PART SXOOND SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. CHAPTER L THING occurred during the next three or four days to make Elinor regret what she had done in applying to her mother; for Willoughby neither came nor wrote. They were engaged about the end of that time to attend Lady Middleton to a party, from which Mrs. Jen- nings was kept away by the indisposition of her youngest daughter; and for this party Marianne, wholly dispirited, careless of her appearance, and seeming equally Indifferent whether she went or stayed, prepared, without one look of hope or one expression of pleasure. She sat by the drawing- room fire after tea till the moment of Lady Mid- dleton's arrival, without once stirring from her seat or altering her attitude, lost in her own thoughts, and insensible of her sister's presence; 6 SENSE AND SENSIBELITY. and when at last thej were told that Ladj Mid- dleton waited for them at the door, she started at if she had forgotten that any one was esipeeted. They arrived in due time at the place of destina- tion; and as soon as the string of carriages before them would allow, alighted, ascended the staizii heard their names announced from one landing- place to another in an audible voice, and entered a room splendidly lit up, quite full of company, and insufferably hot. When they had paid their tribute of politeness by courtesying to the lady of the house, they were permitted to mingle in the crowd, and take their share of the heat and incon- venience to which their arrival must necessarily add. After some time spent in saying little and doing less. Lady Middleton sat down to cassino; and as Marianne was not in spirits for moving about, she and Elinor luckily succeeding to chairs placed themselves at no great distance from the table. They had not remained in this manner long, before Elinor perceived Willoughby, standing within a few yards of them, in earnest conversa- tion with a very fashionable-looking young woman« She soon caught his eye, and he immediately bowed, but without attempting to speak to her, or to approach Marianne, though he could not but see her, and then continued his discourse with the same lady. Elinor turned involuntarily to Mari- SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 7 ftime, to see whether it could be unobserved by her. At that moment she first perceived him; and her whole countenance glowing with sudden delight^ she would have moved towards him in- stantly^ had not her sister caught hold of her. '^ Good heavens! ^' she exclaimed, ''he is there, — he is there! Oh, why does he not look at me? Why cannot I speak to him? " "Pray, pray be composed," cried Elinor, "and do not betray what you feel to everybody present. Perhaps he has not observed you yet." This, however, was more than she could believe herself; and to be composed at such a moment was not only beyond the reach of Marianne, it was be- yond her wish. She sat in an agony of impatience which affected every feature. At last he turned round again, and regarded them both; she started up, and pronouncing his name in a tone of affection, held out her hand f > him. He approached; and addressing himseif rather to Elinor than Marianne, as if wishing to avoid her eye, and determined not to observe her attitude, inquired, in a hurried manner, after Mrs. Dashwood, and asked how long they had been in town. Elinor was robbed of all presence of mind by such an address, and was unable to say a word. But the feelings of her sister were instantly ex- pressed. Her face was crimsoned over, and she exclaimed, in a voice of the greatest emotion, — * 8 SENSE AND SENSIBILIIT. '^ Oood God, Willoughby, what is the meaning of this? Have you not received my letters? Will you not shake hands with me?" He could not then avoid it; but her touch seemed painful to him, and he held her hand only for a moment. During all this time he was evi- dently struggling for composure. Elinor watched his countenance, and saw its expression becoming more tranquil. After a moment's pause he spoke with calmness, — ^^ I did myself the honor of calling in Berkeley Street last Tuesday, and very much regretted that I was not fortunate enough to find yourselves and Mrs. Jennings at home. My card was not lost, I hope." ''But have you not received my notes?" cried Marianne, in the wildest anxiety. ''Here is some mistake, I am sure, — some dreadful mistake. What can be the meaning of it? Tell me, Wil- loughby, — for Heaven's sake, tell me; what is the matter? " He made no reply; his complexion changed, and all his embarrassment returned; but as if, on catching the eye of tne young lady with whom he had been previously talking, he felt the necessity of instant exertion, he recovered himself again, and after saying, "Yes, I had the pleasure of re- ceiving the information of your arrival in town which you were so good as to send me," turned X SENSE AND SENSIBILITy. 9 hastily away with a slight bow^ and joined his friend. Marianne^ now looking dreadfully white, and unable to stand, sunk into her chair; and Elinor, expecting every moment to see her faint, tried to screen her from the observation of others, while reviving her with lavender water. <)ook so ill and for- lorn. Pray, when are they to be marrie^" Elinor, though never less disposed to speak than at that moment, obliged herself to answer such an attack as this, and therefore, trying to smile, re- plied: '* And have you really, ma'am, talked your- self into a persuasion of my sister's being engaged to Mr. Willoughby? I thought it had been only a joke, but so serious a question seems to imply more; and I must beg therefore that you will not deceive yourself any longer. I do assure you that SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 15 nothing would surprise me more than to hear of their heing going to be married." ^^For shame, for shame, Miss Dashwood! How can you talk so? Don't we all know that it must be. a match, — that they were over head and ears in love with each other from the first moment they met? Did not I see them together in Devonshire every day, and all day long; and did not I know that your sister came to town with me on purpose to buy wedding clothes? Come, come, this won't do. Because you are so sly about it yourself, you think nobody else has any senses ; but it is no such thing, I can tell you, for it has been known all over town this ever so long. I tell everybody of it, and so does Charlotte." ^'Indeed, ma'am," said Elinor, very seriously, *^you are mistaken. Indeed, you are doing a very unkind thing in spreading the report; and you will find thit you have, though you will not be- lieve me now." Mrs. Jennings laughed again, but Elinor had not spirits to say more ; and eager, at all events, to know what Willoughby had written, hurried away to their room, where, on opening the door, she saw Marianne stretched on the bed, almost choked by grief, one letter in her hand, and two, or three others lying by her. Elinor drew near, but with- out saying a word; and seating herself on the bed, took her handy kissed her affectionately several / 16 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. times, and then gaye way to a burst of tears, which at first was scarcely lesiS violent than Marianne's. The latter, though unable to speak, seemed to feel all the tenderness of this behavior; and after some time thus spent in joint affliction, she put all the letters into Elinor's hands, and then, covering her face with her handkerchief, almost screamed with agony. Elinor, who knew that such grief, shock- ing as it was to witness it, must have its course, watched by her till this excess of suffering had somewhat spent itself, and then turning eagerly to Willoughby's letter, read as follows : — Bond Street, Jannaiy. Mt dear Madam, — I have just had the honor of receiving your letter, tor which I beg to return my sincere acknowledgments. I am much concerned to find there was anything in my behavior last night that did not meet your approbation; and though I am quite at a loss to discover in what point I could be so unfortunate as to offend you, I entreat your forgiveness of what I can as- sure you to have been perfectly unintentional. I shall never reflect on my former acquaintance with your fam- ily in Devonshire without the most grateful pleasure, and flatter myself it will not be broken by any mistake or misapprehension of my actions. My esteem for your whole family is very sincere ; but if I have been so unfor- tunate as to give rise to a belief of more than I felt, or meant to express, I shall reproach myself for not having been more guarded in my professions of that esteem. That I should ever have meant more, you will allow to be impossible, when you understand that my affections have been long engaged elsewhere, and it will not be many SENSE AND SENSIBILrrY. 17 Weeks, I belieTe, before this engagement is fulfilled. It is with great regret that I obey your commands of re- turning the letters with whicli I have been honored from you, and the lock of hair which you so obligingly bestowed on me. I am, dear Madam, Your most obedient humble serrant, John Willoughbt. With what indignation such a letter as this must be read by Miss Dashwood may be imagined. Though aware, before she began it, that it must bring a confession of his inconstancy, and confirm their separation forever, she was not aware that such language could be suffered to announce it; nor could she have supposed Willoughby capable of departing so far from the appearance of every honorable and delicate feeling, — so far from the common decorum of a gentleman, — as to send a letter so impudently cruel ; a letter which, instead of bringing with his desire of a release any pro- fessions of regret, acknowledged no breach of faith, denied all peculiar affection whatever; a letter of which every line was an insult, and which pro- claimed its writer to be deep in hardened villany. She paused over it for some time with indignant astonishment; then read it again and again: but every perusal only served to increase her abhor- rence of the man; and so bitter were her feelings against him, that she dared not trust herself to «peak, lest she might wound Marianne still deeper^ VOL. XL — 2 18 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. by treating their disengagement, not as a loss to her of any possible good, but as an escape from the worst and most irremediable of all evils, — a con- nection for life with an unprincipled man, as a deliverance the most real, a blessing ihe most important. In her earnest meditations on the contents of a letter, on the depravity of that mind which could dictate it, and, probably, on the very different mind of a very different person who had no other connection whatever with the affair than what her heart gave him with everything that passed, Elinor forgot the immediate distress of her sister, forgot that she had three letters on her lap yet unread, and so entirely forgot how long she had been in. the room, that when, on hearing a carriage drive up to the door, she went to the window to see who could be coming so unreasonably early, she was all astonishment to perceive Mrs. Jennings's chariot, which she knew had not been ordered till one. Determined not to quit Marianne, though hopeless of contributing at present to her ease, she hurried away to excuse herself from attending Mrs. Jennings, on account of her sister being in- disposed. Mrs. Jenningps, with a thoroughly good- humored concern for its cause, admitted the excuse most readily; and Elinor, after seeing her safe off, returned to Marianne, whom she found attempting to rise from the bed, and whom SENSE Ain> SENSIBHiRT. 19 she reached just in time to prevent liar tnm falling on the floor, faint and giddy from a long want of proper rest and food; for it was many days since she had any appetite, and many nights since she had really slept; and now, when her mind was no longer supported by the fever of suspense, the consequence of all this was felt in an aching head, a weakened stomach, and a general nervous faintness. A glass of wine, which Elinor procured for her directly, made her more comfortable, and she was at last able to express some sense of her kindness, by saying, ^'Poor Elinor 1 how unhappy I make you I " "I only wish," replied her sister, "there were anything I coiUd do, which might be of comfort to you.'* This, as everything else would have been, was too much for Marianne, who could only exclaim, in the anguish of her heart, "Oh, Elinor, I am miserable indeed! ** before her voice was entirely lost in sobs. Elinor could no longer witness this torrent of unresisted grief in silence. "Exert yourself, dear Marianne," she cried^ "if you would not kill yourself and all who love you. Think of your mother; think of her misery while you suffer; for her sake you must exert yourself." "I cannot, I cannot," cried Marianne. "Leava \ \ 20 8BK8E AND SENSIBUJIT. me^ leave me, if I distress you, — leave me, hate me^ forget me; but do not torture me so. Oh| how easy for those who have no sorrow of their own to talk of exertion! Happy, happy Elinor, you cannot have an idea of what I suffer/^ < sENsmcLrrr. Her second note, which had be«ii wriliwi on the morning after the dance at the MMdletons'^ was in these words : — I cannot express my disappointment in having missed 70a the day before yesterday, nor my astonishment at not having reeeived any answer to a note which I sent you above a week ago. I have been expecting to hear from you, and still more to see you, every hour of the day. Fray call again as soon as possible, and explain the reason of my having expected this in vain. You had better come earlier another time, because we are generally out by one. We were last night at Lady Middleton's, where there was a dance. I have been told that you were asked to be of the party, fiut could it be so? You must be very much altered, indeed, since we parted, if that could be the case, and you not there, fiut I will not suppose this possible, and I hope very soon to receive your personal assurance of its being otherwise. M. D. The contents of her last note to him were these : What am I to imagine, Willoughby, by your behavior last night? Again I demand an explanation of it. I was prepared to meet you with the pleasure which our separation naturally produced, — with the familiarity which our intimacy at fiarton appeared to me to justify. 1 was repulsed indeed I I have passed a wretched night in endeavoring to excuse a conduct which can scarcely be called less than insulting; but though I have not yet been able to form any reasonable apology for your behavior, I am perfectly ready to hear your justification of it. You have perhaps been misinformed or purposely deceived in something concerning me, which may have lowered me in your opinion. Tell me what it is ; explain the grounds i SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 23 on which you acted, and I shall be satisfied in being able to satisfy you. It would gricTe me, indeed, to be obliged to think ill of you ; but if I am to do it, if I am to learn that you are not what we have hitherto belieTed you, that your regard for us all was insincere, that your be- havior to me was intended only to deceive, let it be told as soon as possible. My feelings are at present in a state of dreadful indecision ; I wish to acquit you, but certainty on either side will be ease to what I now suffer. If your sentiments are no longer what they were, you will return my notes, and the lock of my hair which is in your possession. M. D. That such letters, so full of affection and con- fidence, could have been so answered, Elinor, for Willoughby's sake, would have been unwilling to believe. But her condemnation of him did not blind her to the improprietj of their having been written at all; and she was silently grieving over the imprudence which had hazarded such un- solicited proofs of tenderness, not warranted by anything preceding, and most severely condemned by the event, when Marianne, perceiving that she had finished the letters, observed to her that they contained nothing but what any one would have written in the same situation. *^1 felt myself," she added, ^ Ho be as solemnly engaged to him as if the strictest legal covenant had bound us to each other." "I can believe it," said Elinor; "but unfor- tunately he did not feel the same." 24 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. ** He did feel tbe same^ Elinor, — for weeks and weeks be felt it. I know he did. Whatever may have changed him now (and nothing but the black- est art employed against me can have done it), I was once as dear to him as my own soul could* wish. This lock of hair, which now he can so readily give up, was begged of me with the most earnest sup- plication. Had you seen his look, his manner, had you heard his voice at that moment! Have you forgot the last evening of our being together at Barton? The morning that we parted too! When he told me that it might be many weeks before we met again — his distress -^ can I ever forget his distress?" For a moment or two she could say no more ; but when this emotion had passed away, she added in a firmer tone, — <' Elinor, I have been cruelly used, but not by Willoughby.'* '' Dearest Marianne, who but himself? By whom can he have been instigated?" "By all the world rather than by his own heart. I could rather believe every creature of my acquaintance leagued together to ruin me in his opinion, than believe his nature capable of such cruelty. This woman of whom he writes, — who- ever she be, — or any one, in short, but your own dear self, mamma, and Edward, may have been so barbarous to belie me. Beyond you three, is there i SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 26 a creature in the world whom I would not rather suspect of evil than Willoughby, whose heart I know so well?'' Elinor would not contend^ and only replied: '* Whoever may have been so detestably your enemy, let them be cheated of their malignant triumph; my dear sister^ by seeing how nobly the consciousness of your own innocence and good in- tentions supports your spirits. It is a reasonable and laudable pride which resists such malevolence." "No, no/' cried Marianne, "misery such as ^ mine has no pride. I care not who knows that I am wretchedT The triumph of seeing me so may be open to all the world. Elinor, Elinor, they who suffer little may be proud and independent as they like, — may resist insult or return mortifica- tion, — but I cannot. I must feel, — I must be wretched, — and they are welcome to enjoy the consciousness of it that can." " But for my mother's sake and mine — " "I would do more than for my own. But to j{^)ear liappy when I am so miserable, — oh, who can require it?" Again they were both silent. Elinor was em- ployed in walking thoughtfully from the fire to the window, from the window to the fire, without knowing that she received warmth from one, or « discerning objects through the other; and Mari- anne, seated at the foot of the bed, with her head 26 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. leaning against one of its posts, again took up Willoughby's letter, and, after shuddering over every sentence, exclaimed, - "It is too much! Oh, Willoughby, Wil- loughby, could this be yours? Cruel, cruel, — nothing can acquit you. Elinor, nothing can. Whatever he might have heard against me, ought he not to have suspended his belief? ought he not to have told me of it, to have given me the power of clearing myself? ' The lock of hair,^ repeating it from the letter, * which you so obligingly be- stowed on me,' — that is unpardonable. Wil- loughby, where was your heart when you wrote those words? Oh, barbarously insolent I — Elinor, can he be justified? " "No, Marianne, in no possible way." "And yet this woman — who knows what her art may have been? — how long it may have been premeditated, and how deeply contrived by her! — Who is she? — Who can she be? — Whom did I ever- hear him talk of as young and attractive among his female acquaintance? — Oh, no one, no one: he talked to me only of myself." Another pause ensued. Marianne was greatly agitated, and it ended thus: — " Elinor, I must go home. I must go and com* fort mamma. Cannot we be gone to-morrow? " "To-morrow, Marianne?" ^^Yes; why should I stay here? I came ooljr SENSE AND SENSIBILITy. • 27 for Willoughby's sake — and now who cares for me? Who regards me? '* " It would be impossible to go to-morrow. We owe Mrs. Jennings much more than civility; and ciyilitj of the commonest kind must prevent such a hasty removal as that." "Well, then, another day or two, perhaps; but I cannot stay here long. I cannot stay to endure the questions and remarks of all these people. The Middletons and Palmers, — how am I to bear their pity? The pity of such a woman as Lady Middle- ton! Oh, what would he say to that? " Elinor advised her to lie down again, and for a moment she did so; but no attitude could give her ease; and in restless pain of mind and body she moved from one posture to another, till, growing more and more hysterical, her sister could with difficulty keep her on the bed at all, and for some time was fearful of being constrained to call for assistance. Some lavender drops, however, which she was at length persuaded to take, were of use ; and from that time till Mrs. Jennings returned •he continued on the bed quiet and motionless. CHAPTER m. Hrs. Jeknings came immediately to their room on her return, and without waiting to have her re- quest of admittance answered, opened the door and walked in with a look of real concern. " How do you do, my dear? " said she, in a voice of great compassion, to Marianne, who turned away her face without attempting to answer. "How is she. Miss Dashwood? Poor thing! she looks very had. No wonder. Ay, it is hut too true. He is to be married very soon, — a good- for-nothing follow! I have no patience with him. Mrs. Taylor told me of it half an hour ago, and she was told it by a particular friend of Miss Grey herself, else I am sure I should not have believed it; and I was almost ready to sink as it was. 'Well,' said I, ' all I can say is, that if it is true, he has used a young lady of my acquaintance abomi- nably ill, and I wish with all my soul his wife may plague his heart out.' And so I shall always say, my dear, you may depend on it. I have no notion of men's going on in this way; and if ever I meet him again, I will give him such a dressing as he has not had this many a day. But there if SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 29 one comfort, my dear Miss Marianne, — he is not the only young man in the world worth having j and with your pretty face you will never want ad- mirers. Well, poor thing! I won't disturb her any longer, for she had better have her cry out at once and have done with it. The Parrys and San- dersons luckily are coming to-night^ you know, and that will amuse her.'' She then went away, walking on tiptoe out of the room, as if she supposed her young friend's aiiiiction could be increased by noise. Marianne, to the surprise of her sister, deter* mined on dining with them. Elinor even advised her against it. But no, she would go down^ she could bear it very well, and the bustle about her would be less. Elinor, pleased to have her governed for a moment by such a motive, though believing it hardly possible that she could sit out the dinner, said no morej and adjusting her dress for her as well as she could, while Marianne still remained on the bed, was ready to assist her into the dining-room as soon as they were summoned to it. When there, though looking most wretchedly, she ate more and was calmer than her sister had expected. Had she tried to speak, or had she been conscious of half Mrs. Jennings's well-meant but ill-judged attentions to her, this calmness could not have been maintained ^ but not a syllable es- 30 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. caped her lips, and the abstraction of her thoughts preserved her in ignorance of everything that was passing before her. Elinor, who did justice to Mrs. Jennings's kindness, though its e£Eusions were often distress- ing and sometimes almost ridiculous, made her those acknowledgments and returned her those civilities, which her sister could not make or re- turn for herself. Their good friend saw that Ma- rianne was unhappy, and felt that everything was due to her which might make her at all less so. She treated her, therefore, with all the indulgent fondness of a parent towards a favorite child on the last day of its holidays. Marianne was to have the best place by the fire, was to be tempted to eat by every delicacy in the house, and to be amused by the relation of all the news of the day. Had not Elinor, in the sad countenance of her sister, seen a check to all mirth, she could have been enter- Wned by Mrs. Jennings's endeavors to cure a dis- appointment in love by a variety of sweetmeats and olives and a good fire. As soon, however, as the consciousness of all this was forced by contin- ual repetition on Marianne, she could stay no longer. With a hasty exclamation of misery, and a sign to her sister not to follow her, she directly got up and hurried out of the room. "Poor soul! " cried Mrs. Jennings, as soon as she was gone, "how it grieves me to see heri SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 31 And I declare if she is not gone away without finishing her wine! And the dried cherries tool Lord! nothing seems to do her any good. I am sure if I knew of anything she would like, I would send all over the town for it. Well, it is the oddest thing to me that a man should use such a pretty girl so ill ! But when there is plenty of money on one side, and next to none on the other, Lord bless you! they care no more about such things!" "The lady, then, — Miss Qrey, I think you called her, — is very rich?" "Fifty thousand pounds, my dear. Did you ever see her? A smart, stylish girl, they say, but not handsome. I remember her aunt very well, Biddy Henshawe; she married a very wealthy man. But the family are all rich together. Fifty thou- sand pounds! and by all accounts it won't come before it 's wanted; for they say he is all to pieces. ""Ko wonder! dashing about with his curricle and hunters! Well, it don't signify talking; but when a young man, be he who he will, comes and makes love to a pretty girl and promises marriage, he has no business to fly off from his word, only because he grows poor, and a richer girl is ready to have him. Why don't he in such a case sell his horses, let his house, turn off his servants, and make a thorough reform at once? I warrant you, Hiss Marianne would have been ready to wait till 32 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. matters came round. But that won't do nowa- days; nothing in the way of pleasure can ever be given up by the young men of this age." '' Do you know what kind of a girl Miss Qrey is? Is she said to be amiable? " ''I never heard any harm of her; indeed I hardly ever heard her mentioned, except that Mrs. Taylor did say this morning that one day Miss Walker hinted to her that she believed Mr. and Mx*s. Ellison would not be sorry to have Miss Grey married, for she and Mrs. Ellison could never agree." " And who are the Ellisons? " '^ Her guardians, my dear. But now she is of age, and may choose for herself; and a pretty choice she has made! What now," after pausing a moment, '^your poor sister is gone to her own room, I suppose, to moan by herself. Is there nothing one can get to comfort her? Poor dear, it seems quite cruel to let her be alone. Well, by and by we shall have a few friends, and that will amuse her a little. What shall we play at? She hates whist, I know; but is there no round game she cares for? " "Dear ma'am, this kindness is quite unneces- sary. Marianne, I dare say, will not leave her room again this evening. I shall persuade her, if I can, to go early to bed, for I am sure she wants zest. SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 33 /' Ajf I believe that will be best for her* Let her name her own supper, and go to bed. Lord! no wonder she has been looking so bad and so cast down this last week or two, for this matter I sup- pose has been hanging oyer her head as long as that. And so the letter that came to-day finished it! Poor soul! I am sure if I had had a notion of it, I would not have joked her about it for all my money. But then, you know, how should I guess such a thing? I made sure of its being nothing but a common love-letter, and you know young people like to be laughed at about them. Lord! how concerned Sir John and my daughters will be when they hear it ! If I had had my senses about me, I might have called in Conduit Street in my way home, and told them of it. But I shall see them to-morrow." '' It would be unnecessary, I am sure, for you to caution Mrs. Palmer and Sir John against ever naming Mr. Willoughby, or making the slightest allusion to what has passed, before my sister. Their own good-nature must point out to them the real cruelty of appearing to know anything about it when she is present; and the less that may ever be said to myself on the subject, the more my feel- ings will be spared, as you, my dear madam, will easily believe. '* ''Oh, Lord! yes, that I do indeed. It must be terrible for you to hear it talked of; and as for TOL.n. — 8 34 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. your sister^ I am sore I would not mention a woid abont it to her for the world. You saw I did not all dinner-time. No more would Sir John nor my daughters^ for they are all very thoughtful and considerate; especially if I give them a hint^ as I certainly will. For my party I think the less that is said about such things the better^ the sooner 't is blown over and forgot. And what good does talking ever do, you know?" '' In this affair it can only do harm; more so, per- haps, than in many cases of a similar kind: for it has been attended by circumstances which, for the sake of every one concerned in it, make it unfit to become the public conversation. I must do thu justice to Mr. Willoughby, — he has broken no positive engagement with my sister." '^Law, my dear! Don't pretend to defend him. No positive engagement, indeed, after taking her all over Allenham House, and fixing on the very rooms they were to live in hereafter! " Elinor, for her sister's sake, could not press the subject further, and she hoped it was not required of her for Willoughby's ; since, though Marianne might lose much, he could gain very little by the enforcement of the real truth. After a short silence on both sides, Mrs. Jennings, with all her natural hilarity, burst forth again. "Well, my dear, 'tis a true saying about an ill windy for it will be all the better for Colonel SENSE AND SBNSIBILnT. 36 Brandon. He will have her at last; ay, that he will. Mind me, now, if they a^n't married by midsummer. Lord ! how he Ul chuckle over this news I I hope he will come to-night. It will be all to one a better match for your sister. Two thousand a year without debt or drawback, — ex- SENSIBILITY. 49 ought to have been, and from the first he treated her unkindly. The consequence of this upon a mind so young, so lively, so inexperienced as Mrs. •Brandon's, was but too natural. She resigned herself at first to all the misery of her situation; and happy had it been if she had not lived to over- come those regrets which the remembrance of me occasioned. But can we wonder that with such a husband to provoke inconstancy, and without a friend to advise or restrain her (for my father lived only a few months after their marriage, and I was with my regiment in the East Indies), she should fall? Had I remained in England, per- haps,— but I meant to promote the happiness of both by removing from her for years, and for that purpose had procured my exchange. The shock which her marriage had given me," he continued, in a voice of great agitation, ^^was of trifling weight, — was nothing to what I felt when I heard, about two years afterwards, of her divorce. It was that which threw this gloom, — even now the recollection of what I suffered — " He could say no more, and rising hastily, walked for a few minutes about the room. Elinor, affected by his relation, and still more by his distress, could not speak. He saw her concern, and coming to her, took her hand, pressed it, and kissed it with grateful respects A few minutes more of silent exertion enabled him to proceed with composure. VOL. n. — 4 50 SENSE AND 8ENSIBILIT7. '' It was nearly three years after this unliappy period before I returned to England. My first care, when I did arrive, was of course to seek for her; but the search was as fruitless as it was melancholy. I could not trace her beyond her first seducer, and there was every reason to fear that she had removed from him only to sink deeper in a life of sin. Her legal allowance was not adequate to her fortune, nor sufficient for her comfortable maintenance; and I learned from my brother that the power of receiving it had been made over some months before to another person* He imagined, and calmly could he imagine i1^ that her extravagance and consequent distress had obliged her to dispose of it for some immediati relief. At last, however, and after I had been six months in England, I did find her. Regard for a former servant of my own, who had since fallea into misfortune, carried me to visit him in a spunging-house, where he was confined for debt; and there, in the same house, under a similar con- finement, was my unfortunate sister. So altered^ so faded, worn down by acute suffering of every kind, hardly could I believe the melancholy and sickly figure before me to be the remains of the lovely, blooming, healthful girl on whom I had once doted. What I endured in so beholding her — But I have no right to wound your feelings by attempting to describe it, — I have pained you SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 61 too much already. That she was to all appear- ance in the last stage of a consumption was — yes, in such a situation, it was my greatest com- fort. Life could do nothing for her, beyond giv- ing time for a better preparation for death; and that was given. I saw her placed in comfortable lodgings and under proper attendants; I visited her every day during the rest of her short life; I was with her in her last moments." Again he stopped to recover himself; and Elinor spoke her feelings in an exclamation of tender con- cern at the fate of his unfortunate friend. ''Your sister, I hope, cannot be offended," said he, ''by the resemblance I have fancied between her and my poor disgraced relation. Their fates, their fortunes, cannot be the same; and had the natural sweet disposition of the one been gpiarded by a firmer mind or a happier marriage, she might have been all that you will live to see the other be. But to what does all this lead? I seem to have been distressing you for nothing. Ah! Miss Dashwood, a subject such as this, — un- touched for fourteen years, — it is dangerous to handle it at all! I will be more collected, more concise. She left to my care her only child, a little girl, the offspring of her first guilty connec- tion, who was then about three years old. She loved the child, and had always kept it with her. It was a valued, a precious trust to me; and 52 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. gladly would I have discharged it in the strictest sense; by watching over her education myself, had the nature of our situations allowed it ; but I had no family, no home; and my little Eliza was therefore placed at school. I saw her there when- ever I could; and after the death of my brother (which happened about fire years ago, and which left to me the possession of the family property) she frequently visited me at Delaford. I called her a distant relation; but I am well aware that I have in general been suspected of a much nearer connection with her. It is now three years ago (she had just reached her fourteenth year) that I removed her from school, to place her under the <*are of a very respectable woman residing in Dor- setshire, who had the charge of four or five other giirls of about the same time of life; and for two years I had every reason to be pleased with her situation. But last February, almost a twelve- month back, she suddenly disappeared. I had allowed her (imprudently, as it has since turned out), at her earnest desire, to go to Bath with one of her young friends, who was attending her father there for his health. I knew him to be a very good sort of man, and I thought well of his daughter, — better than she deserved; for, with a most obstinate and ill-judged secrecy, she would tell nothing, would give no clew, though she cer- tainly knew all. He, her father, a well-meaning ^\. SENSE AND SENSIBELITT. 53 but not a quick-sighted man^ could really^ I be* lieve^ give no information; for he had been gener- ally confined to the house^ while the. girls were ranging over the town, and making what acquaint- ance they chose; and he tried to convince me, as thoroughly as he was convinced himself, of his daughter's being entirely unconcerned in the business. In short, I could learn nothing but that she was gone; all the rest, for eight long months, was left to conjecture. What I thought, what I feared, may be imagined; and what I suf- fered too.'' "Good heavens I" cried Elinor, "could it be — could Willoughby — " '*The first news that reached me of her," he continued, " came in a letter from herself last Oc- tober. It was forwarded to me from Delaford, and I received it on the very morning of our intended party to Whitwell ; and this was the reason of my leaving Barton so suddenly, which I am sure must at the time have appeared strange to everybody, and which I believe gave offence to some. Littlo did Mr. Willoughby imagine, I suppose, when his looks censured me for incivility in breaking up the party, that I was called away to the relief of one whom he had made poor and miserable ; but had he known it, what would it have availed? Would he have been less gay or less happy in the smiles of your sister? No, he had already done 54 8EN8B AND SEKSIBILIT7. that ¥^ich no man who can feel for another would do* ffie had left the girl whose youth and inno- cence he had seduced in a situation of the utmost distress, with no creditable home, no help^ no friends, ignorant of his address! He had left her, promising to return; he neither returned, nor wrote, nor relieved her^^ '^ This is beyond everything ! " exclaimed Elinor. ^' His character is now before you, — expensive, dissipated, and worse than both. Knowing all this, as I have now known it many weeks, guess what I must have felt on seeing your sister as fond of him as ever, and on being assured that she was to marry him; guess what I must have felt for all your sakes. When I came to you last week and found you alone, I came determined to know the truth; though irresolute what to do when it was known. My behavior must have seemed strange to you then ; but now you will comprehend it. To suffer you all to be so deceived; to see your sister — But what could I do? I had no hope of inter- feringwith success; and sometimes I thought your sister's influence might yet reclaim him. But now, after such dishonorable usage, who can tell what were his designs on her? Whatever they may have been, however, she may now, and here- after doubtless will, turn with gratitude towards her own condition, when she compares it with that 8SNSE Ain) SENSIBILmr. 55 of my poor Eliza; when she considers the wretched and hopeless situation of this poor girl^ and pic- tures her to herself with an affection for him as strong; still as strong as her own, and with a mind tormented by self-reproach, which must attend her through life. Surely this comparison must have its use with her. She will feel her own sufferings to be nothing; they proceed from no misconduct, and can bring no disgrace. On the contrary, every friend must be made still more her friend by them. Concern for her unhappiness, and respect for her fortitude under it, must strengthen every attach- ment. Use your own discretion, however, in com*^ municating to her what I have told you. You must know best what will be its effect; but had I not seriously and from my heart believed it might be of service, might lessen her regrets, I would not have suffered myself to trouble you with this ac- count of my family afflictions, — with a recital which may seem to have been intended to raise myself at the expense of others." Elinor's thanks followed this speech with grate- ful earnestness; attended, too, with the assurance of her expecting material advantage to Marianne from the communication of what had passed. "I have been more pained," said she, "by her endeavors to acquit him than by all the rest; for it irritates her mind more than the most perfect conviction of his unworthiness can da 56 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. Now; thoagb at first she will suffer mucli; I am sure she will soon become easier. Have you/' she continued, after a short silence, ''ever seen Mr. Willoughbj since you -left him at Barton? " '^ Yes," he replied gravely, "once I have. One meeting was unavoidable." Elinor, startled by bis manner, looked at him anxiously, saying, — " What! have you met him to — " ^< I could meet him in no other way. Eliza had confessed to me, though most reluctantly, the name of her lover; and when he returned to town, which was within a fortnight after myself, we met by ap- pointment, — he to defend, I to punish his conduct. We returned un wounded; and the meeting there* fore never got abroad." Elinor sighed over the fancied necessity of this; but to a man and a soldier she presumed not to censure it. "Such," said Colonel Brandon, after a pause, "has been the unhappy resemblance between the fate of mother and daughter; and so imperfectly have I discharged my trust." "Is she still in town?" "No; as soon as she recovered from her lying-in, for I found her near her delivery, I removed her and her child into the country, and there she remains." SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 57 Kecollecting; soon afterwards, that he was prob- ably dividing Elinor from her sister, he put an end to his visit, receiving from her again the same grateful acknowledgments, and leaving her full of compassion and esteem for him. CHAPTER V. When the particulars of this conyersation were peated by Miss Dashwood to her sister^ as they very soon were, the effect on her was not entirely such as the former had hoped to see. Not that Marianne appeared to distrust the truth of any part of it, for she listened to it all with the most steady and submissive attention, made neither ob- jection nor remark, attempted no vindication of Willoughby, and seemed to show by her tears that she felt it to be impossible. But though this be- havior assured Elinor that the conviction of this guilt w for nothing worse.' But, how- ever, all that is quite out of the question, — not to be thought of, or mentioned. As to any attach- ment, you know, it never could be; all that is gone by. But I thought I would just tell you ol this, because I knew how much it must please you. ^ SENSE AND SENSIBILIT7. 179 Not that you hare any reason to regret, my dear Elinor; there is no doubt of your doing exceed- ingly well, — quite as well, or better, perhaps, all things considered. Has Colonel Brandon been with you lately?'' Elinor had heard enough, if not to gratify her vanity and raise' her self-importance, to agitate her nerves and fill her mind; and she was there- fore glad to be spared from the necessity of saying much in reply herself, and from the danger of hearing anything more from her brother, by the entrance of Mr. Bobert Ferrars. After a few moments' chat, John Dashwood^ recollecting that Fanny was yet uninformed of his sister's being there, quitted the room in quest of her; and Elinor was left to improve her acquaintance with Robert, who, by the gay unconcern, the happy self-com- placency of his manner, while enjoying so unfair a division of his mother's .love and liberality, to the prejudice of his banished brother, earned only by his own dissipated course of life and that brother's integrity, was confirming her most unfavorable opinion of his head and heart. They had scarcely been two minutes by them- selves before he began to speak of Edward; for he, too, had heard of the living, and was very inquisi<> tive on the subject. Elinor repeated the particu- lars o^ it, as she had given them to John; and their effect on Bobert, though very different, was 180 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. not less striking than it had been on Atm. He laughed most immoderately. The idea of Edward's being a clergyman and liying in a small parsonag^- honse diverted him beyond measure; and when to that was added the fanciful imagery of Edward reading prayers in a white surplice, and publishing the banns of marriage between John Smith and Mary Brown, he could conceive nothing more ridiculous. Elinor, while she waited in silence and immov- able gravity the conclusion of such folly, could not restrain her eyes from being fixed on him with a look that spoke all the contempt it excited. It was a look, however, very well bestowed; for it relieved her own feelings, and gave no intelligence to him. He was recalled from wit to wisdom, not by any reproof of hers, but by his own sensibility. << We may treat it as a joke,'' said he, at last, recovering from the affected laugh which had con- siderably lengthened out the genuine gayety of the moment; '^ but, upon my soul, it is a most serious business. Poor Edward! he is ruined forever. I am extremely sorry for it ; for I know him to be a very good>hearted creature, — as well-meaning a fellow, perhaps, as any in the world. You must not judge of him. Miss DasKwood, from your slight acquaintance. Poor Edward! His manners are certainly not the happiest in nature, ^ut we are not all bgrn, you know, with the same powers, SENSE AND SENSIBILITr. 181 the same address. Poor fellow! to see him in a circle of strangers! To be sure, it was pitiable enough; but, upon my soul, I believe he has as good a heart as any in the kingdom ; and I declare and protest to you, I never was so shocked in my life as when it all burst forth. I could not believe it. My mother was the first person who told me of it; and I, feeling myself called on to act with resolution, immediately said to her: ^My dear madam, I do not know what you may intend to do on the occasion; but as for myself, I must say that if Edward does marry this young woman, 1 never will see him again. ' That was what I said immediately. I was most uncommonly shocked, indeed. Poor Edward! he has done for himself completely, — shut hims^lf out forever from all decent society! But, as I directly said to my mother, I am not in the least surprised at it; from his style of education, it was always to be ex- pected. My poor mother was half frantic.'' "Have you ever seen the lady?" '^Yes. Once, while she was staying in this house, I happened to drop in for ten minutes ; and I saw quite enough of her, — the merest awkward country girl, without style or elegance, and al- most without beauty. I remember her perfectly. Just the kind of girl I should suppose likely to captivate poor Edward. I offered immediately, as soon as my mother related the affair to me, to talk to him myself, and dissuade him from the match; 182 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. but it was too late then, I found, to do anything; for, unluckily, I was not in the way at first, and knew nothing of it till after the breach had taken place, when it was not for me, you know, to inter- fere. But had I been informed of it a few hours earlier, I think it is most probable that something might have been hit on. I certainly should have represented it to Edw^krd in a very strong light. 'My dear fellow,' I should have said, 'consider what you are doing. You are making a most dis- graceful connection, and such a one as your family are unanimous in disapproving.' I cannot help thinking, in short, that means might have been found; but now it is all too late. He must be starved, you know, that is certain; absolutely starved." He had just settled this point with great com- posure, when the entrance of Mrs. John Dashwood put an end to the subject. But though she never spoke of it out of her own family, Elinor could see its influence on her mind in the something like confusion of countenance with which she entered, and an attempt at cordiality in her behavior to herself. She even proceeded so far as to be con- cerned to find that Elinor and her sister were so soon to leave town, as she had hoped to see more of them, — an exertion in which her husband, who attended her into the room, and hung enamoured over her accents, seemed to distinguish everything that was most affectionate and graceful. CHAPTER XV. 0ns other short call in Harley Street, in which Elinor received her brother's congratulations on their travelling so far towards Barton without any expense, and on Colonel Brandon's being to follow them to Cleveland in a day or two, completed the intercourse of the brother and sisters in town; and a faint invitation from Fanny, to come to Norland whenever it should happen to be in their way, which of all things was the most unlikely to occur, with a more warm though less public assurance, from John to Elinor, of the promptitude with which he should come to see her at Delaford, was all that foretold any meeting in the country. It amused her to observe that all her friends seemed determined to send her to Delaford, — a place in which, of all others, she would now least choose to visit, or wish to reside ; for not only was it considered as her future home by her brother and Mrs. Jennings, but even Lucy, when they parted, gave her a pressing invitation to visit her there. Very early in April, and tolerably early in the day, the two parties from Hanover Square and 184 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. Berkeley Street set out from their respective homes, to meet by appointment on the road. For the convenience of Charlotte and her child, they were to be more than two days on their jour- ney; and Mr. Palmer, travelling more expedi- tiously with Colonel Brandon, was to join them at Cleveland soon after their arrival. Marianne, few as had been her hours of comfort in London, and eager as she had long been to quit it, could not, when it came to the point, bid adieu to the house in which she had for the last time en- joyed those hopes and that confidence in Wil- loughby which were now extinguished forever, without great pain; nor could she leave the place in which Willoughby remained, busy in new en- gagements and new schemes in which she could have no share, without shedding many tears. Elinor's satisfaction at the moment of removal was more positive. She had no such object for her lingering thoughts to fix on; she left no creature behind, from whom it would give her a moment's regret to be divided forever; she was pleased to be free herself from the persecution of Lucy's friend- ship; she was grateful for bringing her sister away unseen by Willoughby since his marriage; and she looked forward with hope to what a few months of tranquillity at Barton might do towards restoring Marianne's peace of mind, and confirming her own. SENSE AKD SENSIBILrrY. 185 Their journey was safely performed. The second day brought them into the cherished or the pro- hibited county of Somerset, — for as such was it dwelt on by turns in Marianne's imagination; and in the forenoon of the third they drove up to Cleveland. Cleveland was a spacious, modern-built house, situated on a sloping lawn. It had no park, but the pleasure-grounds were tolerably extensive ; and like every other place of the same degree of im- portance, it had its open shrubbery and closer wood walk. A road of smooth gravel, winding round a plantation, led to the front; the lawn was dotted over with timber. The house itself was under the guardianship of the fir, the mountain- ash, and the acacia; and a thick screen of them altogether, interspersed with tall Lombardy pop- lars, shut out the offices. Marianne entered the house with a heart swell- ing with emotion from the consciousness of being only eighty miles from Barton, and not thirty from Combe Magna; and before she had been five min- utes within its walls, while the others were busily helping Charlotte to show her child to the house- keeper, she quitted it again, stealing away through the winding shrubberies, now just beginning to be in beauty, to gain a distant eminence; where, from its Grecian temple, her eye, wandering over a wide tract of country to the southeast, could 186 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. fondly rest on the farthest ridge of hills in the horizon, and fancy that from their summits Comhe Magna might be seen. In such moments of preciooS; invaluable misery, she rejoiced in tears of agony to be at Cleveland; and as she returned by a different circuit to the house, feeling all the happy privilege of country liberty, of wandering from place to place in free and luxurious solitude, she resolved to spend almost every hour of every day, while she remained with the Palmers, in the indulgence of such solitary rambles. She returned just in time to join the others, as they quitted the house, on an excursion through its more immediate premises ; and the rest of the morning was easily whiled away in lounging round the kitchen garden, examining the bloom upon its walls, and listening to the gardener's lamentations upon blights, — in dawdling through the green- house, where the loss of her favorite plants, un- warily exposed, and nipped by the lingering frost, raised the laughter of Charlotte, — and in visiting her poultry-yard, where, in the disappointed hopes of her dairy-maid, by hens forsaking their nests, or being stolen by a fox, or in the rapid decease of a promising young brood, she found fresh sources of merriment. • The morning was fine and dry; and Marianne, in her plan of employment abroad, had not calcu- SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 187 lated for any change of weather during their stay at Cleveland. With great surprise, therefore, did she find herself prevented, by a settled rain, from going out again after dinner. She had depended on a twilight walk to the Grecian temple, and per- haps all over the grounds ; and an evening merely cold or damp would not have deterred her from it, but a heavy and settled rain even she could not fancy dry or pleasant weather for walking. Their party was small, and the hours passed quietly away. Mrs. Palmer had her child, and Mrs. Jennings her carpet-work; they talked of the friends they had left behind, arranged Lady Middleton's engagements, and wondered whether Mr. Palmer and Colonel Brandon would get far- ther than Reading that night. Elinor, however little concerned in it, joined in their discourse; and Marianne, who had the knack of finding her way in every house to the library, however it might be avoided by the family in general, soon procured herself a book. Nothing was wanting on Mrs. Palmer's side that constant and friendly good-humor could do to make them feel themselves welcome. The openness and heartiness of her manner more than atoned for that want of recollection and elegance which made hei often deficient in the forms of politeness ; her kind ness, recommended by so pretty a face, was engag* ing; her folly, though evident, was not disgpisting, 188 I^ENSE AND SENSIBILITT. because it was not conceited; and Elinor could have forgiven every thing but her laugh. The two gentlemen arrived the next day to a very late dinner, affording a pleasant enlargement of the party, and a very welcome variety to their conversation, which a long morning of the same continued rain had reduced very low. Elinor had seen so little of Mr. Palmer, and in that little had seen so much variety in his address to her sister and herself, that she knew not what to expect to find him in his own family. She found him, however, perfectly the gentleman in his behavior to all his visitors, and only occasion- ally rude to his wife and her mother; she found him very capable of being a pleasant companion, and only prevented from being so always, by too great an aptitude to fancy himself as much superior to people in general as he must feel himself to be to Mrs. Jennings and Charlotte. For the rest of his character and habits, they were marked, as far as Elinor could perceive, with no traits at all un- usual in his sex and time of life. He was nice in his eating, uncertain in his hours; fond of his child, though affecting to slight it; and idled away the mornings at billiards, which ought to have been devoted to business. She liked him, however, upon the whole, much better than she had expected, and in her heart was not sorry that she could like him no more; not sorry to be driven. SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 189 hy the observation of his epicurism^ his selfish- ness, and his conceit, to rest with complacency on the remembrance of Edward^s generous temper, simple taste, and diffident feelings. Of Edward, or at least of some of his concerns, she now received intelligence from Colonel Bran- don, who had been into Dorsetshire lately; and who, treating her at once as the disinterested friend of Mr. Ferrars, and the kind confidante of himself, talked to her a great deal of the parson- age at Delaford, described its deficiencies, and told her what he meant to do himself towards removing them. His behavior to her in this as well as in every other particular, his open pleasure in meet- ing her after an absence of only ten days, his readi- ness to converse with her, and his deference for her opinion might very well justify Mrs. Jen- nings's persuasion of his attachment, and would have been enough, perhaps, had not Elinor still, as from the first, believed Marianne his real favor- ite, to make her suspect it herself. But as it was, such a notion had scarcely ever entereElinor, who, reproaching herself for having trifled with so many days of illness, and wretched for some immediate relief, fancied that all relief might soon be in vain, that everything had been delayed too long, and pictured to herself her suf- fering mother arriving too late to see this darling child, or to see her rational. She was on .the point of sending again for Mr. Harris, or if he could not come, for some other advice, when the former — but not till after five o'clock — arrived. His opinion, however, made some little amends for his delay; for though ac- knowledging a very unexpected and unpleasant alteration in his patient, he would not allow the danger to be material, and talked of the relief which a fresh mode of treatment must procure, with a confidence which in a lesser degree was communicated to Elinor. He promised to call 200 SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. again in the course of three or four hours, and left both the patient and her anxious attendant more composed than he had found them. With strong concern, and with many reproaches for not being called to their aid, did Mrs. Jen- nings hear in the morning of what had passed. Her former apprehensions, now with greater reason restored, left her no doubt of the event; and though trying to speak comfort to Elinor, her conviction of her sister's danger would not allow her to offer the comfort of hope. Her heart was really grieved. The rapid decay, the eais^ death of a girl so young, so lovely as Marianne, must have struck a less interested person with concern. On Mrs. Jennings's compassion she had other claims. She had been for three months her com- panion, was still under her care, and she was known to have been greatly injured and long un- happy. The distress of her sister, too, particu- larly a favorite, was before her; and as for their mother, when Mrs. Jennings considered that Ma- rianne might probably be to her what Charlotte was to herself, her sympathy in her sufferings was very sincere. Mr. Harris was punctual in his second visit; but he came to be disappointed in his hopes of what the last would produce. His medicines had failed, — the fever was unabated; and Marianne only more quiet^ not more herself, remained in a SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. 201 heavy stupor. Elinor, catching all and more than all his fear in a moment, proposed to call in farther advice. But he judged it unnecessary; he had still something more to try, some fresh appli- cation, of whose success he was almost as confident as the last; and his visit concluded with encourag- ing assurances which reached the ear hut could not enter the heart of Miss Dashwood. She was calm, except when she thought of her mother; but she was almost hopeless; and in this state she con* tinned till noon, scarcely stirring from her sister's bed^ ktr thoughts wandering from one image of grief, one suffering friend to another, and her spirits oppressed to the utmost by the conversation of Mrs. Jennings, who scrupled not to attribute the severity and danger of this attack to the many weeks of previous indisposition which Marianne's disappointment had brought on. Elinor felt all the reasonableness of the idea^ and it gave fresh misery to her reflections. About noon, however, she began — but with a caution, a dread of disappointment, which for some time kept her silent even to her friend — to fancy, to hope she could perceive a slight amend- ment in her sister's pulse: she waited, watched, and examined it again and again; and at last, with an agitation more difficult to bury under ex- terior calmness than all her foregoing distress, ventured to communicate her hopes. Mrs. Jen* 202 SENSB AKD SSNSIBILITr. nings, though forced, on examination^ to acknowl- edge a temporary reyival, tried to keep her young friend from indulging a thought of its continu- ance; and Elinor, conning oyer every injunction of difltrusty told herself likewise not to hope. But it was too late. Hope had already entered; and feeling all its anxious flutter, she bent over her sister to watch — she hardly knew for what. Half an hour passed away, and the favorable symptom /et blessed her. Others even arose to confirm it. Her breath, her skin, her lips, all flattered Elinor with signs of amendment; and Marianne ftied her eyes on her with a rational though languid gaze. Anxiety and hope now oppressed her in equal de- grees, and left her no moment of tranquillity till the arrival of Mr. Harris at four o'clock; when his assurances, his felicitations on a recovery in her sister even surpassing his expectation, gave her confidence, comfort, and tears of joy. Marianne was in every respect materially better, and he declared her entirely out of danger. Mrs. Jennings, perhaps satisfied with the partial justi- fication of her forebodings which had been found in their late alarm, allowed herself to trust in his judgment, and admitted, with unfeigned joy and soon with unequivocal cheerfulness, the probability of an entire recovery. Elinor could not be cheerful. Her joy was of ^ different kind; and led to anything rather than SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. 203 to gayety. Marianne^ restored to life, health, friendfly and to her doting mother, was an idea to fill her heart with sensations of exquisite comfort, and expand it in fervent gratitude ; but it led to no outward demonstrations of joy, no words, no smiles. AH within Elinor's breast was satisfac- tion, silent and strong. She continued by the side of her sister, with little intermission, the whole afternoon; calming every fear, satisfying every inquiry of her enfeebled spirits, supplying every succor, and watching al- most every look and every breath. The possibility of a relapse would^ of course, in some moments occur to remind her of what anxiety was ; but when she saw, on her frequent and minute examination, that every symptom of recovery continued, and saw Marianne at six o'clock sink into a quiet, steady, and to all appearance comfortable sleep, she si- lenced every doubt. The time was now drawing on when Colonel Brandon might be expected back. At ten o'clock, she trusted, or at least not much later, her mother would be relieved from the dreadful suspense in which she must now be travelling towards them. The Colonel, tool — perhaps scarcely less an object of pity! Oh, how slow was the progress of time which yet kept them in ignorance! At seven o'clock, leaving Marianne still sweetly asleep^ she joined Mrs. Jennings in the drawing- 204 SENSE AKB SEKSIBILITT. room to tea. Of breakfast she had been kept by her fears, and oi dinner by their sudden reverse, from eating much; and the present refreshment therefore, with such feelings of content as she brought to it, was particularly welcome. Mrs. Jennings would have persuaded her, at its conclu- sion, to take some rest before her mother's arrival, and allow her to take her place by Marianne; but Elinor had no sense of fatigue, no capability of sleep at that moment about her, and she was not to be kept away from her sister an unnecessary instant. Mrs. Jennings, therefore, attending her upstairs into the sick-chamber, to satisfy herself that all continued right, left her there again to her charge and her thoughts, and retired to her own room to write letters and sleep. The night was cold and stormy. The wind roared round the house, and the rain beat against the windows; but Elinor, all happiness within, regarded it not. Marianne slept through every blast; and the travellers, — they had a rich reward in store, for every present inconvenience. The clock struck eight. Had it been ten, Elinor would have been convinced that at that moment she heard a carriage driving up to the house; and so strong was the persuasion that she didy in spite of the almost impossibility of their being already come, that she moved into the adjoining dressing closet and opened a window-shutter, to be satisfied SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 205 • of the truth. She instantly saw that her ears had not deceived her. The flaring lamps of a carriage were immediately in view. By their uncertain light she thought she could discern it to he drawn hy four horses ; and this, while it told the excess of her poor mother's alarm, gave some explanation fco such unexpected rapidity. Never in her life had Elinor found it so difficult to he calm as at that moment. The knowledge of what her mother must he feeling as the carriage stopped at the door, — of her doubt, her dread, perhaps her despair, — and of what she had to tell I — with such knowledge it was impossible to be calm. All that remained to be done was to be speedy; and therefore, staying only till she could leave Mrs. Jennings's maid with her sisteri she hurried downstairs. The bustle in the vestibule, as she passed along an inner lobby, assured her that they were already in the house. She rushed forwards towards the drawing-room; she entered it — and saw only Willoughby. CHAPTER XVn. Elinob, starting back with a look of horror at the sight of him, obeyed the first impulse of her heart in turning instantly to quit the room; and her hand was already on the lock, when its action was suspended by his hastily advancing, and saying, in a voice rather of command than supplication, — ^^Miss Dashwood, for half an hour — for ten minutes — I entreat you to stay." ^'Ko, sir,'' she replied with firmness, ^'I shall not stay. Your business cannot be with me. The servants, I suppose, forgot to tell you that Mr. Palmer was not in the house.'' ''Had they told me," he cried with vehemence, ^'that Mr. Palmer and all his relations were at the devil, it would not have turned me from the door. My business is with you, and only you." ''With me!" in the utmost amazement. "Well, sir, be quick, — and if you can, less violent." "Sit down, and I will be both." She hesitated; she knew not what to do. The possibility of Colonel Brandon's arriving and find- ing him there came across her. But she had promised to hear him; and her curiosity no less SENSE AND SBNSIBILITY. 207 than her honor was engaged. After a moment's recollection, therefore, concluding that prudence required despatch, and that her acquiescence would best promote it, she walked silently towards the table, and sat down. He took the opposite chair; and for half a minute not a word was said by either. *'Pray be quick, sir," said Elinor, impatiently; "I have no time to spare." He was sitting in an attitude of deep meditation, and seemed not to hear her. '^Your sister," said he, with abruptness, a mo- ment afterwards, '^is out of danger. I heard it from the servant. God be praised! But is it true, is it really true?" Elinor would not speak. He repeated the inquiry with yet greater eagerness. '^ For God's sake, tell me is she out of danger, or is she not? " "We hope she is." He rose up and walked across the room. " Had r known as much half an hour ago, — but since I am here," speaking with a forced viva- city as he returned to his seat, "what does it signify? For once. Miss Dashwood, — it will be the last time, perhaps, — let us be cheerful together. I am in a fine mood for ^yety. Tell me honestly, " a deeper glow overspreading his cheeks, "do you think me most a knave or a fool?" 208 SENSE Am) SENSIBILITT. Elinor looked at him with greater astonishment than ever. She began to think that he must be in liquor; the strangeness of such a visit and of such manners seemed no otherwise intelligible; and with this impression she immediately rose, saying, — "Mr. Willoughby, I advise you at present to return to Combe. I am not at leisure to remain with you longer. Whatever your business may be with me, it will be better recollected and explained to-morrow.*' "I understand you/' he replied, with an ex- pressive smile and a voice perfectly calm; "yes, I am very drunk. A pint of porter with my cold beef at Marlborough was enough to overset me." "At Marlborough!" cried i^linor, more and more at a loss to understand what he would be at. "Yes; I left London this morning at eight o'clock, and the only ten minutes I have spent out of my chaise since that time procured me a nunchion at Marlborough." The steadiness of his manner and 'the intelli- gence of 'his eye as he spoke convincing Elinor that whatever other unpardonable folly might bring him to Cleveland, he was not brought there by intoxication, she said, after a moment's recollection, — '- "Mr. Willoughby, you aught to feel, and I SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. 209 certainly doy that after what has passed^ yonz coming here in this manner and forcing yourself upon my notice requires a very particular excuse. What is it that you mean by it? " "I mean," said he, with serious energy, ^Mf I can, to make you hate me one degree less than you do now. I mean to offer some kind of explanation, gone kind of apology, for the past; to open my whole heart to you, and by convincing you that though I have been always a blockhead I have not been always a rascal, to obtain something like forgiveness from Ma — from your sister/' '^ Is this the real reason of your coming? " "Upon my soul it is," was his answer, with a warmth which brought all the former Willoughby to her remembrance, and, in spite of herself, made her think him sincere. "If that is all, you may be satisfied already; for Marianne does, she has long forgiven you." "Has she?" he cried, in the same eager tone. " Then she has forgiven me before she ought to have done it. But she shall forgive me again, and on more reasonable grounds. Now will you listen to me? " Elinor bowed her assent. " I do not know," said he, after a pause of ex- pectation on her side, and thoughtfulness on his own, "how you may have accounted for my be- havior to your sister, or what diabolical motive roL. II. — 14 210 8SK8E AND SEN8IBIIJTT. yoa may have imputed to me. Perhaps yoa will hardly think the better of me, — it is worth the trial, however, — and you shall hear everything. When I first became intimate in your family, I had no other intention, no other view in the ac- quaintance, than to pass my time pleasantly while I was obliged to remain in Devonshire, more pleasantly than I had ever done' before. Tour sister's lovely person and interesting manners could not but please me; and her behavior to me almost from the first was of a kind — it is aston- ishing, when I reflect on what it was and what she was, that my heart should have been so insen- sible! But at first, I must confess, my vanity only was elevated by it. Careless of her happi- ness, thinking only of my own amusement, giv- ing way to feelings which I had always been too much in the habit of indulging, I endeavored, by every means in my power, to make myself pleas- ing to her, without any design of returning her affection.'* Miss Dashwood at this point, turning her eyes on him with the most angry contempt, stopped him by saying, — '* It is hardly worth while, Mr. Willoughby, for yoa to relate, or for me to listen any longer. Such a beginning as this cannot be followed by anything. Do not let me be pained by hearing anything more on the subject.'' SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 211 ^I insist on your hearing the whole of it/' he replied. ^' My fortune was never large, and I had always been expensive, always in the habit of associating with people of better income than my- self. Every year since my coming of age, or even before, I believe, had added to my debts; and though the death of my old cousin, Mrs. Smith, was to set me* free, yet that event being uncertain, and possibly far distant, it had been for some time my intention to re-establish my circumstances by marrying a woman of fortune. To attach myself to your sister, therefore, was not a thing to be thought of; and with a meanness, selfishness, cruelty, which no indignant, no contemptuous look even of yours. Miss Dashwood^ can ever reprobate too much, I was acting in this manner, trying to engage her regard, without a thought of returning it. But one thing may be said for me : even in that horrid state of selfish vanity, I did not know the extent of the injury I meditated, because I did not then know what it was to love. But have I ever known it? Well may it be doubted; for had I really loved, could I have sacrificed my feelings to vanity, to avarice, — or, what is more, could I have sacrificed hers? But I have done it. To avoid a comparative poverty, which her affection and her society would have deprived of all its horrors, I have, by raising myself to affluence, lost everything that could make it a blessing.'' 212 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. ''You did, then,'' said Elinor, a little softenedi '' believe yourself at one time attached to her? " ' '' To have resisted such attractions, to have with- stood such tenderness I Is there a man on earth who could have done it? Yes, I found myself, by insensible degrees, sincerely fond of her; and the happiest hours of my life were what I spent with her when I felt my intentions were strictly hon- orable, and my feelings blameless. Even then, however, wheli fully determined on paying my addresses to her, I allowed myself most improperly to put off, from day to day, the moment of doing it, from an unwillingness to enter into an engage- ment while my circumstances were so greatly em- barrassed. I will not reason here — nor will I stop for you to expatiate on the absurdity, and the worse than absurdity, of scrupling to engage my faith where my honor was already bound. The event has proved that I was a cunning fool, providing with great circumspection for a possible opportunity of making myself contemptible and wretched forever^ At last, however, my resolution was taken; and I had determined, as soon as I could engage her alone, to justify the attentions I had so invariably paid her, and openly assure her of an affection which I had already taken such pains to display. But in the interim -^ in the interim of the very few hours that were to pass before I could have an opportu- nity of speaking with her in private <— a ciieam* SENSE AKD SENSIBILITT. 213 stance occurred — an unlucky circumstance — to ruin all my resolution, and with it all my comfort. A discovery took place — " Here lie hesitated and looked down. ^' Mrs. Smith had somehow or other been informed — I imagine by some distant relation, whose interest it was to deprive. me of her favor — of an aftair, a connection — But I need not explain myself further/' he added, looking at her with a heightened color and an inquiring eye; " your particular intimacy — you have probably heard the whole story long ago.'' ^^I have," returned Elinor, coloring likewise, and hardening her heart anew against any com- passion for him, — ^^I have heard it all; and how you will explain away any part of your guilt in that dreadful business I confess is beyond my comprehension. " "Remember," cried Willoughby, "from whom you received the account. Could it be an impar- tial one ? I acknowledge that her situation and her character ought to have been respected by me. I do not mean to justify myself, but at the same time cannot leave you to suppose that I have noth- ing to urge, — that because she was injured she was irreproachable, and because /was a libertine she must be a saint. If the violence of her passions, the weakness of her understanding — I do not mean, however, to defend myself. Her afiEection for me deserved better treatment; and I often with 214 SENSE A2^ SENSIBILITT. great self-reproach recall the tenderness which fox a yery short time had the power of creating any return. I wish — I heartily wish it had never been. But I haye injured more than herself; and I haye injured one whose affection for me (may I say it?) was scarcely less warm than hers; and whose mind — oh, how infinitely superior! " ^^Tour indifference, however, towards that un- fortunate girl — I must say it, unpleasant to me as the discussion of such a subject may well be — your indifference is no apology for your cruel neg- lect of her. Do not think yourself excused by any weakness, any natural defect of understanding on her side, in the wanton cruelty so evident on yours. Tou must have known that while you were enjoying yourself in Devonshire, pursuing fresh schemes, always gay, always happy, she was reduced to the extremest indigence." ''But upon my soul, I did not know it," he warmly replied. '' I did not recollect that I had omitted to give her my direction; and common- sense might have told her how to find it out." " Well, sir, and what said Mrs. Smith? " '' She taxed me with the offence at once, and my confusion may be guessed. The purity of her life, the formality of her notions, her ignorance of the world, — everything was against me. The matter itself I could not deny, and vain was every eu' deavor to soften it. She was previously disposed. SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. 215 I belieye. to doubt the morality of my conduct in general^ and was, moreover^ discontented with the very little attention, the very little portion of my time that I had bestowed on her in my present visit. In short, it ended in a total breach. By one measure I might have saved myself. In the height of her morality, good woman ! she offered to forgive the past, if I would marry Eliza. That could not be; and I was formally dismissed from her favor and her house. The night following this affair — I was to go the next morning — was spent by me in deliberating on what my future conduct should be. The struggle was great, but it ended too soon. My affection for Marianne, my thorough conviction of her attachment to me, — it was all insufficient to outweigh that dread of poverty, or get the better of those false ideas of the necessity of riches, which I was naturally inclined to feel, and expensive society had increased. I had reason to believe myself secure of my present wife, if I chose to address her, and I persuaded myself to think that nothing else in common prudence re- mained for me to do. A heavy scene, however, awaited me before I could leave Devonshire : I was engggei to dine with you on that very day; some apology was therefore necessary for my breaking the engagement. But whether I should write this apology, or deliver it in person, was a point of long debate. To see Marianne I felt would be dread' i 216 SENSE AND SEKSIBILITT. fal ; and I even doubted whether I could see hei again and keep to my resolution. In that point, however, I undervalued my own magnanimity, as the event declared; for I went, i saw her, and saw her miserable, and left her miserable, — and left her hoping n^ver to see her again." "Why did you call, Mr, Willoughby?" said Elinor, reproachfully; '^ a note would have an- swered every purpose. Why was it necessary to call?" ^'It was necessary to my own pride. I could not bear to leave the country in a manner that might lead you or the rest of the neighborhood to suspect any part of what had really passed be- tween Mrs. Smith and myself, and I resolved therefore on calling at the cottage in my way to Honiton. The sight of your dear sister, however, was really dreadful; and, to heighten the matter, I found her alone. You were all gone, I do not know where. I had left her only the evening be- fore, so fully, so firmly resolved within myself on doing right! A few hours were to have en- gaged her to nie foreyer; and I remember how happy, how gay were my spirits, as I walked from the cottage to AUenham, satisfied with myself, de- lighted with everybody I But in this, our last in- terview of friendship, I approached her with a sense of guilt that almost took from me the power of dis- sembling. Her sorrow, her disappointment, her SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 217 deep regret, when I told her that I was obliged to leave Devonshire so immediately, — - 1 never shall forget it, — united too with such reliance, such confidence in me! Oh, God! what a hard-hearted rascal I was ! '' They were both silent for a few moments. Elinor first spoke. " Did you tell her that you should soon return? '* ^'I do not know what I told her," he replied impatiently; 'Mess than was due to the past, be- yond a doubt, and in all likelihood much more than w&s justified by the future. I cannot think of it ; it won't do. Then came your dear mother to torture me further, with all her kindness and confidence. Thank Heaven! it did torture me. I was miserable. Miss Dashwood, you cannot have an idea of the comfort it gives me to look back on my own misery. I owe such a grudge to myself for the stupid, rascally folly of my own heart, that all my past sufferings under it are only triumph and exultation to me 'now. Well, I went, left all that I loved, and went to those to whom at best I was only indifferent. My journey to town, — travelling with my own horses, and there- fore so tediously, — no creature to speak to, — my own reflections so cheerful, — when I looked for- ward, everything so inviting! when I looked back at Barton, the picture so soothing! — oh, it was a blessed journey! '' 218 SENSE Ain> SSKSIBILnT. He stopped. "Well, air/' said Elinor, who, though pitying him, grew impatient for his departure, "and this is all?'' "All! no. Have you forgot what passed in town? That infamous letter? Did she show it you?" "Yes, I saw every note that passed." "When the first of hers reached me (as it im- mediately did, for I was in town the whole time), what I felt is, in the common phrase, not to he expressed; in a more simple one, perhaps too simple to raise any emotion, my feelings were very, very painful. Every line, every word, waS — in the hackneyed metaphor which their dear writer, were she here, would forbid — a dagger to my heart. To know that Marianne was in town was, in the same language, a thunderbolt. Thun- derbolts and daggers! what a reproof would she have given me I Her taste, her opinions, — I be- lieve they are better known to me than my own, and I am sure they are dearer." Elinor's heart, which had undergone many changes in the course of this extraordinary con- versation, was now softened again; yet she felt it^ her duty to check such ideas in her companion as the last. " This is not right, Mr. Willoughby. Remem- ber that you are married. Belate only what in SENSE AND SEKSIBILrrT. 219 your conscience you think necessary for me to hear." << Marianne's note, by assuring me that I was still as dear to her as in former days, — that in spite of the many, many weeks we had been sepa- rated, she was as constant in her own feelings, and as full of faith in the constancy of mine as ever, — awakened all my remorse. I say awakened, be- cause time and London, business and dissipation, had in some measure quieted it, and I had been growing a fine hardened villain, fancying myself indi^erent to her, and choosing to fancy that she too must have become indifEerent to me; talking to myself of our past attachment as a mere idle, trifling business; shrugging up my shoulders in proof of its being so, and silencing every reproach, overcoming every scruple, by secretly saying now and then, ^ I shall be heartily glad to hear she is well married.' But this note made me know my- self better. I felt that she was infinitely dearer to me than any other woman in the world, and that I was using her infamously. But everything was then just settled between Miss Grey and me. To retreat was impossible. All that I had to do was to avoid you both. I sent no answer to Marianne, intending by that means to preserve myself from her further notice; and for some time I was even determined not to call in Berkeley Street; but at last, judging it wiser to affect the air of a cool| 220 SENSE AND SENSmiLITY. common acquaintance than anything else^ I watched you all safely out of the house one morning, and left my name." " Watched us out of the house! " " Even so. You would he surprised to hear how often I watched you, how often I was on the point of falling in with you. I have entered many a shop to avoid your sight as the carriage drove hy. Lodging as I did in Bond Street, there was hardly a day in which I did not catch a glimpse of one or other of you; and nothing hut the most constant watchfulness on my side, a most invariahly pre- vailing desire to keep out of your sight, could have separated us so long.\ I avoided the Middletons as much as possible, as well as everybody else who was likely to prove an acquaintance in common. Not aware of their being in town, however, I blun- dered on Sir ^John, I believe, the first day of his coming, and the day after I had called at Mrs. Jennings's. He asked me to a party, a dance at his house in the evening. BLad he not told me as an inducement that you and your sister were to be there, I should have felt it too certain a thing to trust myself near him. The next morning brought another short note from Marianne, — still affec- tionate, open, artless, confiding, — everything that could make mp conduct most hateful. I could not answer it. I tried, but could not frame a f entence. But I thought of her, I believe, every Airo SENSIBILITY. 221 moment d th€» dagr. If you can pity me, Miss Dashwoody pity my situation as it was then. With my head and heart full of your sister, I was forced to play the hif^y lover to another woman. Those three or four weeks were worse than all. Well, at last, as I need not tell you, you were forced on me; and what a sweet figure I cut, what an evening of agony it was ! Marianne, beautiful as an angel on one side, calling me Willoughby in such a tone! oh, God! — holding out her hand to me, asking me for an explanation, with those bewitching eyes fixed in such speaking solicitude on my face ; and Sophia, jealous as the devil on the other hand, looking all that was — Well, it does not signify; it is over now. Such an evening! I ran away from you all as soon as I could; but not before I had seen Marianne's sweet face as white as death. 2%at was the last, last look I ever had of her; the last manner in which she appeared to me. It was a horrid sight ! Yet when I thought of her to-day as really dying, it was a kind of comfort to me to imagine that I knew exactly how she would appear to those who saw her last in this world. She was before me, constantly before me as I travelled, in the same look and hue.'' A short pause of mutual thoughtfulness suc- ceeded. Willoughby, first rousing himself, broke it thus: — ''Well; let me make haste and be gone. 222 SENSE AND SENSIBZmT. Your sister is certainly better^ eertainlj out of danger?'' " We are assured of it." '^ Tour poor mother, too! doting on Marianne. "But the letter, Mr. Willoughby, your own letter, — have you anything to say about that? " "Yes, yes, that in particular. Your sister wrote to me again, you know, the very next morn- ing. You saw what she said. I was breakfasting at the Ellisons' ; and her letter, with some others, was brought to me there from my lodgings. It happened to catch Sophia's eye before it caught mine; and its size, the elegance of the paper, the handwriting altogether, immediately gave her a suspicion. Some vague report had reached her before of my attachment to some young lady in Devonshire ; and what had passed within her ob- servation the preceding evening had marked who the young lady was, and made her more jealous than ever. Affecting that air of playfulness, therefore, which is delightful in a woman one loves, she opened the letter directly, and read its contents. She was well paid for her impudence. She read what made her wretched. Her wretched- ness I could have borne; but her passion, her malice, — at all events it must be appeased. And, in short, what do you think of my wife's style of letter-writing? — delicate, tender, truly feminine, was it not?" SENSE AND SENSmiLITT. 223 " Tour wife ! The letter was in your own hand- writing." '^Tes; but I had only the credit of servilely copying such sentences as I was ashamed to put my name to. The original was all her own, — her own happy thoughts and gentle diction. But what could I do? We were engaged^ everything in preparation, the day almost fixed — But I am talking like a fool. Preparation! Day I In honest words, her money was necessary to me, and in a situation like mine anything was to be done to prevent a rupture. And after all, what did it signify to my character, in the opinion of Marianne and her friends, in what language my answer was couched? It must have been only to one end. My business was to declare myself a scoundrel; and whether I did it with a bow or a bluster was of little importance. ^I am ruined forever in their opinion, ' said I to myself. ' I am shut out forever from their society; they already think me an unprincipled fellow; this letter will only make them think me a blackguard one.' Such were my reasonings as, in a sort of desperate carelessness, I copied my wife's words, and parted with the last relics of Marianne. Her three notes, — unluckily they were all in my pocket-book, or I should have denied their existence, and hoarded them forever, — I was forced to put them up, and could not even kiss them. And the lock of hair, — that, too^ I 224 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTr. had always carried about me in the same pocket- booky which was now searched by madam with the most ingratiating vimlence, — the dear lock, — all, every memento was torn from me.'' "You are very wrong, Mr, Willoughby, very blamable," said Elinor; while her voice, in spite of herself, betrayed her compassionate emotion; '^you ought not to speak in this way, either of Mrs. Willoughby or my sister. Tou have made your own choice. It was not forced on you. Your wife has a claim to your politeness, to your respect, at least. She must be attached to you, or she would not have married you. To treat her with unkindness, to speak of her slightingly, is no atonement to Marianne; nor can I suppose it a relief to your own conscience." " Do not talk to me of my wife, " said he, with a heavy sigh; ''she does not deserve your compas- sion. She knew I had no regard for her when we married. Well, married we were, and came down to Combe Magna to be happy, and afterwards returned to town to be gay. And now do you pity me. Miss Dashwood? Or have I said all this to no purpose? Am I, — be it only one degree, — am I less guilty in your opinion than I was before? My intentions were not always wrong. Have I ex- plained away any part of my guilt?" ''Yes, you have certainly removed something, — a little. You have proved yourself, on the whole^ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 225 less faulty than I had believed you. You have proved your heart less wicked, much less wicked. But I hardly know — the misery that you have inflicted — I hardly know what could have made it worse," ''Will you repeat to your sister, when she is recovered, what I have been telling you? Let me be a little lightened, too, in her opinion as well as in yours. You tell me that she has forgiven me already. Let me be able to fancy that a better knowledge of my heart and of my present feel- ings will draw from her a more spontaneous, more natural, more gentle, less dignified forgiveness. Tell her of my misery and my penitence; tell her that my heart was never inconstant to her; and, if you will, that at this moment she is dearer to me than ever," ''I will tell her all that is necessary to what may comparatively be called your justification;' but you have not explained to me the particular reason of your coming now, nor how you heard of her illness." '' Last night, in Drury Lane lobby, I ran against Sir John Middleton ; and when he saw who I was, for the first time these two months, he spoke to me. That he had cut me ever since my marriage, I had seen without surprise or resentment. Now, however, his good-natured, honest, stupid soul, full of indignation against me, and concern for VOL. II. — 15 226 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. your sister, could not resist the temptation of tell- ing me what he knew ought tO; though probably he did not think it wovldy vex me horridly. As bluntly as he could speak it, therefore^ he told me that Marianne Dashwood was dying of a putrid fever at Cleveland, — a letter that morning received from Mrs. Jennings declared her danger most imminent, — the Palmers all gone off in a fright, etc. I was too much shocked to be able to pass myself off as insensible even to the undisceming Sir John. His heart was softened in seeing mine suffer; and so much of his ill-will was done away, that when we parted he almost shook me by the hand, while he reminded me of an old promise about a pointer puppy. What I felt on hearing that your sister was dying, and dying, too, believ- ing me the greatest villain upon earth, scorning, hating me in her latest moments, — for how could I tell what horrid projects might not have been imputed? One person I was sure would represent me as capable of anything. What I felt was dreadful! My resolution was soon made, and at eight o'clock this morning I was in my carriage. Now you know all.'' Elinor made no answer. Her thoughts were silently fixed on the irreparable injury which too early an independence, and its consequent habits of idleness, dissipation, and luxury, had made in the mind, the character, the happiness of a man SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 227 who, to every advantage of person and talents, united a disposition naturally open and honest, and a feeling, affectionate temper. The world had made him extravagant and vain; extravagance and vanity had made him cold-hearted and selfish. Vanity, while seeking its own guilty triumph at the expense of another, had involved him in a real attachment which extravagance, or at least its off- spring, necessity, had required to he sacrificed. Each faulty propensity, in leading him to evil, had led him likewise to punishment. The attachment, from which against honor, against feeling, against every hetter interest he had outwardly torn himself, now, when no longer allowahle, governed every thought ; and the connection for the sake of which he had with little scruple left her sister to misery, was likely to prove a source of unhappiness to him- self of a far more incurable nature. From a reverie of this kind she was recalled at the end of some minutes by Willoughby, who, rousing himself from a reverie at least equally painful, started up in preparation for going, and said, — " There is no use in staying here; I must be off." *^Are you going back to town?" "No ; to Combe Magna. I have business there; from thence to town in a day or two. Good-by." He held out his hand. She could not refuse to give him hers; he pressed it with affection. 228 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. ''And you do think something better of me than you did?" said he, letting it fall, and leaning against the mantelpiece, as if forgetting he was to go. Elinor assured him that she did, — that she forgave, pitied, wished him well, was even in- terested in his happiness, — and added some gentle counsel as to the behavior most likely to promote it. His answer was not very encouraging. "As to that," said he, "I must rub through the world as well as I can. Domestic happiness is out of the question. If, however, I am allowed to think that you and yours feel an interest in my fate and actions, it may be the means — It may put me on my guard — ^at least it will be some- thing to live for. Marianne, to be sure, is lost to me forever. Were I even by any blessed chance at liberty again - " Elinor stopped him with a reproof. "Well," he replied, "once more good-by. I shall now go away and live in dread of one event." "What do you mean? " "Your sister's marriage." "You are very wrong. She can never be more lost to you than she is now." "But she will be gained by some one else; and if that some one should be the very he whom of all others T could least bear — But I will uot SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 229 stay to rob myself of all your compassionate good- will, by showing that where I have most injured I can least forgive. Good-by, — God bless you! '* And with these words he almost ran out of the rooBU CHAPTEB XVm. Elinor, for some time after he left her, for some time even after the sound of his carriage had died away, remained too much oppressed by a crowd of ideasi widely differing in themselves, but of which sadness was the general result, to think even of her sister. Willoughby, — he whom only half an hour ago she had abhorred as the most worthless of men, — Willoughby, in spite of all his faults, excited a degree of commiseration for the sufferings produced by them, which made her think of him as now sep- arated forever from her family, with a tenderness, a regret, rather in proportion, as she soon acknowl- edged within herself, to his wishes than to his merits. She felt that his influence over her mind was heightened by circumstances which ought not in reason to have weight, — by that person of un- common attraction, that open, affectionate, and lively manner, which it was no merit to possess; and by that still ardent love for Marianne which it was not even innocent to indulge. But she felt that it was so, long, long before she could feel hia influence less. SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 231 When at last she returned to the unconscious Marianne^ she found her just awaking, refreshed hj so long and sweet a sleep to the extent of her hopes. Elinor's heart was full. The past, the present, the future, Willoughby's visit, Marianne's safety, and her mother's expected arrival threw her altogether into an agitation of spirits which kept off every indication of fatigue, and made her only fearful of betraying herself to her sister. Short was the time, however, in which that fear could affect her; for within half an hour after Willoughby's leaving the house, she was again called downstairs by the sound of another carriage. Eager to save her mother from every unnecessary moment's horrible suspense, she ran immediately into the h%ll, and reached the outward door just in time to receive and support her as she entered it. Mrs. Dashwood, whose terror as they drew near the house had produced almost the conviction of Marianne's being no more, had no voice to inquire after her, no voice even for Elinor; but she, wait- ing neither for salutation nor inquiry, instantly gave the joyful relief; and her mother, catching it with all her usual warmth, was in a moment as much overcome by her happiness as she had been before by her fears. She was supported into the drawing-room between her daughter and her friend; and there, shedding tears of joy, though still un- able to speak, embraced Elinor again and again. 232 8£KS£ AND SENSIBILmr. tumiDg from her at intervals to press Colonel Brandon's hand, with a look which spoke at once her gratitude, and her conviction of his sharing with herself in the bliss of the moment. He shared it, however, in a silence even greater than her own. As soon as Mrs. Dashwood had recovered herself, to see Marianne was her first desire; and in two minutes she was with her beloved child, rendered dearer to her than ever by absence, unhappiness, and danger. Elinor's delight, as she saw what each felt in the meeting, was only checked by an apprehension of its robbing Marianne of further sleep; but Mrs. Dashwood could be calm, could be even prudent, when the life of a child was at stake; and Marianne, satisfied in knowing her mother was near her, and conscious of being too weak for conversation, submitted readily to the silence and quiet prescribed by every nurse around her. Mrs. Dashwood would sit up with her all night; and Elinor, in compliance with her mother's entreaty, went to bed. But the rest, which one night entirely sleepless and many hours of the most wearing anxiety seemed to make requi- site, was kept off by irritation of spirits. "Wil- loughby — " poor Willoughby, ' ' as she now allowed herself to call him — was constantly in her thoughts; she would not but have heard his vindication for the world, and now blamed, now acquitted herself SENSE AND SENSIBILriT. 233 for having judged him so harshly before. But her promise of relating it to her sister was invariably painful. She dreaded the performance of it ; dreaded what its effect on Marianne might be; doubted whether, after such an explanation, she could ever be happy with another, and for a moment wished Willoughby a widower. Then, remembering Colo- nel Brandon, reproved herself; felt that to his suf- ferings and his constancy, far more than to his rival's, the reward of her sister was due, and wished anything rather than Mrs. Willoughby's death. The shock of Colonel Brandon's errand at Barton had been much softened to Mrs. Dashwood by her own previous alarm ; for so great was her uneasi- ness about Marianne, that she had already deter- mined to set out for Cleveland on that very day, without waiting for any further intelligence, and had so far settled her journey before his arrival that the Careys were then expected every moment to fetch Margaret away, as her mother was unwill- ing to take her where there might be infection. Marianne continued to mend every day; and the brilliant cheerfulness of Mrs. Dashwood's looks and spirits proved her to be, as she repeatedly declared herself, one of the happiest women in the world. Elinor could not hear the declaration, nor witness its proofs, without sometimes wondering whether her mother ever recollected Edward. But Mrs. Dashwood^ trusting to the temperate account 234 SENSE AND SENSIBILFTT. of her own disappointment, which Elinor had sent her, was led away by the exuberance of her joy to think only of what would increase it. Marianne wBfl restored to her, from a danger in which, as she now began to feel, her own mistaken judg- ment in encouraging the unfortunate attachment to Willoughby had contributed to place her; and in her recovery she had yet another source of joy, unthought of by Elinor. It was thus imparted to her, as soon as any opportunity of private confer- ence between them occurred. '^At last we are alone. My Elinor, you do not yet know all my happiness. Colonel Brandon loves Marianne; he has told me so himself.'' Her daughter, feeling by turns both pleased and pained, surprised and not surprised, was all silent attention. "You are never like me, dear Elinor, or I should wonder at your composure now. Had I sat down to wish for any possible good to my family, I should have fixed on Colonel Brandon's marry- ing one of you, as the object most desirable; and I believe Marianne will be the most happy with him of the two." Elinor was half inclined to ask her reason for thinking so, because satisfied that none founded on an impartial consideration of their age, charac- ters, or feelings could be given; but her mother must always be carried away by her imagination SENSE AND SENSIBILTTT. 235 on any interesting subject; and therefore, instead of an inquiry, she passed it off with a smile. "He opened his whole heart to me yesterday as we travelled. It came out quite unawares, quite undesignedly. I, you may well believe, could talk of nothing but my child; he could not conceal his distress. I saw that it equalled my own; and he, perhaps thinking that mere friendship, as the world now goes, would not justify so warm a sym- pathy, or rather, not thinking at all, I suppose, giving way to irresistible feelings, made me ac- quainted with his earnest, tender, constant affec- tion for Marianne. He has loved her, my Elinor, ever since the first moment of seeing her.'' Here, however, Elinor perceived, not the Ian* guage, not the professions of Colonel Brandon, but the natural embellishments of her mother's active fancy, which fashioned everything delight- ful to her as it chose. "His regard for her, infinitely surpassing any- thing that Willoughby ever felt or feigned, as much more warm, as more sincere or constant, whichever we are to call it, has subsisted through all the knowledge of dear Marianne's unhappy prepossession for that worthless young man; and without selfishness, without encouraging a hope, could he have seen her happy with another I Such a noble mind I such openness, such sincerity! Ko one can be deceived in Am." 236 SENSE AND SENSIBILirr. '' Colonel Brandon^s character," said Elinor, ^'as an excellent man, is well established." '^1 know it iS|" replied her mother, seriously, ^^or, after such a warning, / should be the last to encourage such affection, or even to be pleased by it. But his coming for me, as he did, with such active, such ready friendship, is enough to prove him one of the worthiest of men." "His character, however," answered Elinor, "does not rest on one act of kindness, to which his affection for Marianne, were humanity out of the case, would have prompted him. To Mrs. Jennings, to the Middlet^ns, he has been long and intimately known: they equally love and respect him; and even my own knowledge of him, though lately acquired, is very considerable; and so highly do / value and esteem him, that if Marianne can be happy with him, I shall be as ready as yourself to think our connection the greatest blessing to us in the world. What answer did you give him? Did you allow him to hope?" "Oh, my love I I could not then talk of hope to him or to myself. Marianne might at that moment be dying. But he did not ask for hope or encouragement. His was an involuntary con- fidence, an irrepressible effusion to a soothing friend, not an application to a parent. Yet after a time I did say, for at first I was quite overcome, that if she lived, as I trusted she might, my ^^ SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 287 greatest happiness would lie in promoting theii marriage; and since our arriyal, since our delight- ful security, I hare repeated it to him more fully, have given him every encouragement in my power. Time, a very little time, I tell him, will do every- thing. Marianne's heart is not to be wasted for- ever on such a man as Willoughby. His own merits must soon secure it.'' " To judge from the Colonel's spirits, however, you have not yet made him equally sanguine." '' No. He thinks Marianne's affection too deeply rooted for any change in it under a great length of time ; and even supposing her heart again free, is too diffident of himself to believe that with such a difference of age and disposition he could ever attach her. There, however, he is quite mis- taken. His age is only so much beyond hers as to be an advantage, as to make his character and principles fixed; and his disposition, I am well convinced, is exactly the very one to make your sister happy. And his person, his manners, too, are all in his favor. My partiality does not blind me: he certainly is not so handsome aa Wil- loughby, but at the same time there is some- thing much more pleaaing in his countenance. There was always a something, if you remember, in Willoughby 's eyes at times which I did not like." Elinor could not remember it ; but her motheri without waiting for her assent, continued^ — 238 SENSE AND SENSIBUJIT. ^* And his mannen, the Colonel's manners^ an not only more pleasing to me than Willoughby^s ever were, but they are of a kind I well know to he more solidly attaching to Marianne. Their gentleness, their genuine attention to other people, and their manly unstudied simplicity are much more accordant with her real disposition than the liveliness, often artificial and often ill timed^ of the other. I am very sure myself that had Willoughby turned out as really amiable as he has proved himself the contrary, Marianne would yet never have been so happy with him as she will be with Colonel Brandon." She paused. Her daughter could not quite agree with her; but her dissent was not heard, and therefore gave no offence. ' bestow her principal attention. The servant, who saw only that Miss Marianne taken ill, had sense enough to call one of the 260 SENSE AND SBNSIBILITy. maids, who, with Mrs. Dashwood^s assistance, supported her into the other room. By that time Marianne was rather better; and her mother, leav- ing her to the care of Margaret and the maid, returned to Elinor, who, though still much dis- ordered, had so far recovered the use of her reason and voice as to be just beginning an inquiry of Thomas as to the source of his intelligence. Mrs. Dash wood immediately took all that trouble on herself; and Elinor had the benefit of the infor- mation without the exertion of seeking it. ''Who told you that Mr. Ferrars was married, Thomas? *' ''I see Mr. Ferrars myself, ma'am, this morn- ing in Exeter, and his lady too, Miss Steele as was. They was stopping in a chaise at the door of the New London Inn, as I went there with a message from Sally at the Park to her brother, who is one of the post-boys. I happened to look up as I went by the chaise, and so I see directly it was the youngest Miss Steele; so I took off my hat, and she knew me and called to me, and in- quired after you, ma'am, and the young ladies, es- pecially Miss Marianne, and bid me I should give her compliments and Mr. Ferrars's, their best compliments and service, and how sorry they was they had not time to come on and see you; but they was in a great hurry to go forwards, for they was going further dojyn for a little while, but how- SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 261 ever when they come back, they 'd make sure to come and see you." **But did she tell you she was married, Thomas? " "Yes, ma'am. She smiled, and said how she had changed her name since she was in these parts. She was always a very affable and free- spoken young lady, and very civil behaved. So, I made free to wish her joy.'' ** Was Mr. Ferrars in the carriage with her? " '^ Yes, ma'am, I just see him leaning back in it, but he did not look up ; he never was a gentleman much for talking." Elinor's heart could easily account for his not putting himself forward; and Mrs. Dash wood prob- ably found the same explanation. *' Was there no one else in the carriage? " *'No, ma'am, only they too." ^*Do you know where they came from? " "They come straight from town, as Miss Lucy — Mrs. Ferrars told me." ** And are going farther westward? " "Yes, ma'am, — but not to bide long. They will soon be back again, and then they 'd be sure and call here." Mrs. Dashwood now looked at her daughter; but Elinor knew better than to expect them. She rec- ognized the whole of Lucy in the message, and was very confident that Edward would never come near 262 SENSE AND SENSIBILnT. them. She observed in a low yoice^ to her mother, that they were probably going down to Mr. Pratt's, near Plymouth. Thomas's intelligence seemed over. Elinor looked as if she wished to hear more. '' Did you see them ofiE, before you came away? '' ^^ No, ma'am, — the horses was just coming out, but I could not bide any longer; I was afraid of being late.'' ^'Did Mrs. Perrars look well? '' ^^ Yes, ma'am, she said how she was very well; and to my mind she was always a very handsome young lady, — and she seemed vastly contented." Mrs. Dashwood could think of no other question; and Thomas and the table-cloth, now alike need- less, were soon afterwards dismissed. Marianne had already sent to say that she should eat nothing more. Mrs. Dashwood's and Elinor's appetites were equally lost; and Margaret might think her- self very well off that, with so much uneasiness as both her sisters had lately experienced, so much reason as they had often had to be careless of their meals, she had never been obliged to go without her dinner before. When the dessert and the wine were arranged^ and Mrs. Dashwood and Elinor were left by them- selves, they remained long together in a similarity of thoughtfulness and silence. Mrs. Dashwood feared to hazard any remark, and ventured not to SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 265 seeing her mother's servant, — on hearing Lucy's message I Thej would soon, she supposed, be settled at Delaford, — Delaford, that place in which so much conspired to give her an interest; which she wished to be acquainted with, and yet desired to avoid. She saw them in an instant in their parsonage-house: saw in Lucy the active, contriv- ing manager; uniting at once a desire of smart appearance with the utmost frugality, and ashamed to be suspected of half her economical practices; pursuing her own interest in every thought; court- ing the favor of Colonel Braudon, of Mrs. Jennings, and of every wealthy friend. In Edward she knew not what she saw, nor what she wished to see. Happy or unhappy, nothing pleased her; she turned away her head from every sketch of him. Elinor flattered herself that some one of their connections in London would write to them to announce the event, and give further particulars ; but day after day passed off, and brought no letter, no tidings. Though uncertain that any one were to blame, she found fault with every absent friend; they were all thoughtless or indolent. *'When do you write to Colonel Brandon, ma'am? " was an inquiry which sprung from the impatience of her mind to have something going on. 266 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. ''I wrote to him, my love, last week, and rather expect to gee than to hear from him again. I earnestly pressed his coming to us, and should not be surprised to see him walk in to-day, or to-morrow, or any day." This was gaining something, — something to look forward to. Colonel Brandon mitst have some information to give* Scarcely had she so determined it, when the figure of a man on horseback drew her eyes to the window. He stopped at their gate. It was a gentleman, — it was Colonel Brandon himself. Now she should hear more, and she trembled in expectation of it. But it was not Colonel Bran- don; neither his air, nor his height. Were it possible, she should say it must be Edward. She looked again. He had just dismounted; she could not be mistaken, — it was Edward. She moved away and sat down. ^' He comes from Mr. Pratt's purposely to see us. I will be calm, — I taill be mistress of myself." In a moment she perceived that the others were likewise aware of the mistake. She aaw her mother and Marianne change color, — saw them look at herself, and whisper a few sentences to each other. She would have given the world to be able to speak, and to make them understand that she hoped no coolness, no slight, would appear in their behavior to him; but she had nc 8KNSE AND SSNSIBILITT. 267 utterance, and was obliged to leave all to their own discretion. Not a syllable passed aloud. They all waited in silence for the appearance of their visitor. His footsteps were heard along the gravel path; in a moment he was in the passage, and in another he was before them. His countenance, as he entered the room, was not too happy, even for Elinor. His complexion was white with agitation ; and he looked as if fear- ful of his reception, and conscious that he merited no kind one. Mrs. Dashwood, however, conform- ing, as she trusted, to the wishes of that daughter by whom she then meant, in the warmth of her heart, to be guided in everything, met him with a look of forced complacency, gave him her hand, and wished him joy. He colored, and stammered out an unintelligible reply. Elinor's lips had moved with her mother's; and when the moment of action was over, she wished that she had shaken hands with him too. But it was then too late ; and with a countenance meaning to be open, she sat down again, and talked of the weather. Marianne had retreated as much as possible out of sight, to conceal her distres9; and Margaret, understanding some part, but not the whole of the case, thought it incumbent on her to be dignified, and therefore took a seat as far from him as she oould, and maintained a strict silence. 268 SENSE AND SENSIBIUTr. When Elinor had ceased to rejoice in the dryness of the season, a very awful pause took place. It was put an end to by Mrs. Dashwood, who felt obliged to hope that he had left Mrs. Ferrars very well. In a hurried manner he replied in the affirmative. Another pause. Elinor, resolving to exert herself, though fearing the sound of her own voice, now said, — ^' Is Mrs. Ferrars at Longstaple? " <' At Longstaple! '^ he replied, with an air of surprise. ^^No; my mother is in town." < I cannot comprehend on what motive she acted, or what fancied advantage it could be to her, to be fettered to a man for whom she had not the smallest Regard, and who had only two thousand pounds in the world. She could not foresee that Colonel Brandon would give me a living." \ "No; but she might suppose that something would occur in your favor, — that your own family 280 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. might in time relent. And at any rate, she lost nothing hy continuing the engagement, for she has proved that it fettered neither her inclination nor her actions. The connection was c^ainly a respectahle one, and prohahly gained her consider- ation among her friends ; and if nothing more ad- vantageous occurred, it would he hetter for her to marry you than he single." Edward was, of course, immediately convinced that nothing could have heen more natural than Lucy's conduct, nor more self-evident than the mo- tive of it. Elinor scolded him, harshly as ladies always scold the imprudence which compliments them- selves, for having spent so much time with them at Norland, when he must have felt his own inconstancy. ''Your hehavior was certainly very wrong,'' said she, "because, to say nothing of my own con- viction, our relations were all led away by it to fancy and expect what, as you were then situated^ could never be." He could only plead an ignorance of his own heart, and a mistaken confidence in the force of his engagement. "I was simple enough to think that because mj faith was plighted to another, there could be no danger in my being with you; and that the consciousness of my engagement was to keep my SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 281 heart as safe and sacred as my honor. I felt that I admired you, hut I told myself it was only friendship; and till I hegan to make comparisons hetween yourself and Lucy, I did not know how far I was got. After that, I suppose, I wets wrong in remaining so much in Sussex; and the argu- ments with which I reconciled myself to the ex- pediency of it were no hetter than these: The danger is my own; I am doing no injury to any- hody hut myself." Elinor smiled, and shook her head. Edward heard with pleasure of Colonel Bran- don's heing expected at the cottage, as he really wished not only to he hetter acquainted with him, hut to have an opportunity of convincing him that he no longer resented his giving him the living at Delaford; *' which at present," said he, "after thanks so ungraciously delivered as mine were on the occasion, he must think I have never forgiven him for offering." Now he. felt astonished himself that he had never yet heen to the place. But so little interest had he taken in the matter, that he owed all his knowledge of the house, garden, and glehe, extent of the parish, condition of the land, and rate of the tithes to Elinor herself, who had heard so much of it from Colonel Brandon, and heard it with so much attention, as to he entirely mistress of the suhject. 282 SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. One question after this only renuuned undecided between them; one difiBculty only was to be oyer- come. They were brought together by mutual af- fection, with the warmest approbation of their real friends; their intimate knowledge of each other seemed to make their happiness certain, and they only wanted something to live upon. Edward had two thousand pounds, and Elinor one, which, with Delaford liring, was all that they could call their own; for it was impossible that Mrs. Dash wood should advance anything; (and they were neither of them quite enough in love to think that three hundred and fifty pounds a year would supply them with the comforts of life.^ Edward was not entirely without hopes of some favorable change in his mother towards him; and on that he rested for the residue of their income. But Elinor had no such dependence; for since Ed- ward would still be unable to marry Miss Morton, and his choosing herself had been spoken of in Mrs. Ferrars's flattering language as only a lesser evil than his choosing Lucy Steele, she feared that Robert's offence would serve no other purpose than to enrich Fanny. About four days after Edward's arrival Colonel Brandon appeared, to complete Mrs. Dashwood's satisfaction, and to g^ve her the dignity of having, for the first time since her living at Barton, more company with her than her house would hold. SENSE AND SENSIBILITT. 283 Edward was allowed to retain the privilege of first corner^ and Colonel Brandon therefore walked every night to his old quarters at the Park; from whence he usually returned in the morning, early enough to interrupt the lovers' first tete-a-tete before breakfast. A three weeks' residence at Delaford, where, in his evening hours at least, he had little to do but to calculate the disproportion between thirty-six and seventeen, brought him to Barton in a temper of mind which needed all the improvement in Marianne's looks, all the kindness of her welcome, and all the encouragement of her mother's lan- guage to make it cheerful. Among such friends, however, and such flattery, he did revive. No rumor of Lucy's marriage had yet reached him: he knew nothing of what had passed; and the first hours of his visit were consequently spent in hearing and in wondering. Everything was ex- plained to him by Mrs. Dashwood; and he found fresh reason to rejoice in what he had done for Mr. Ferrars, since eventually it promoted the interest of Elinor. It would be needless to say that the gentlemen advanced in the good opinion of each other, as they advanced in each other's acquaintance, for it could not be otherwise. Their resemblance in good principles and good sense, in disposition and manner of thinking, would probably have been 284 SENSE Aia> SEKSIBILirr. Bufficient to unite them in friendship, without any other attraction; hut their being in lore with two sisters, and two sisters fond of each other,^ made that mutual regard inevitable and immediate, which might otherwise have waited the effect of time and judgment. The letters from town, which a few days before would have made every nerve in Elinor's body thrill with transport, now arrived to be read with less emotion than mirth. Mrs. Jennings wrote to tell the wonderful tale, to vent her honest indig- nation against the jilting girl, and pour forth her compassion towards poor Mr. Edward, who she was sure had quite doted upon the worthless hussy, and was now, by all accounts, almost broken-hearted at Oxford. " I do think," she continued, " nothing was ever car- ried on 80 sly; for it was but two days before Lucy called and sat a couple of hours with me. Not a soul suspected anything of the matter, not even Nancy, who, poor soul I came crying to me the day after, in a great fright for fear of Mrs. Ferrars, as well as not knowing how to get to Plymouth ; for Lucy, it seems, borrowed all her money before she went off to be married, on pur- pose, we suppose, to make a show with, and poor Nancy had not seven shillings in the world ; so I was very glad to give her five guineas to take her down to Exeter, where she thinks of staying three or four weeks with Mrs. Burgess, in hopes, as I tell her, to fall in with the Doctor again. And I must say that Lucy's crossness not to take her along with them in the chaise is worse SSKSK AND SBNSIBILITT. 285 than all. "Poor Mr. Edward 1 I cannot get him out of my head ; bat yoa must send for him to Barton, and Miss Marianne mast try to comfort him." Mr. Dashwood's sj^rains were more solemn. Mrs. Ferrara was the most unfortunate of womeui poor Fanny had suffered agonies of sensibility; and he considered the existence of each, under such a bloWy with grateful wonder. Kobert's offence was unpardonable, but Lucy's was infi- nitely worse. Neither of them was ever again to be mentioned to Mrs. Ferrars; and even if she might hereafter be induced to forgive her son, his wife should never be acknowledged as her daugh- ter, nor be permitted to appear in her presence. The secrecy with which everything had been car- ried on between"^ them was rationally treated as enormously heightening the crime, because had any suspicion of it occurred to the others, proper measures would have been taken to prevent the marriage; and he called on Elinor to join with him in regretting that Lucy's engagement with Edward had not rather been fulfilled, than that she should thus be the means of spreading misery further in the family. He thus continued : — "Mrs. Ferrars has never ji^et mentioned Edward's name, which does not surprise us; but, to our great astonishment, not a line has been received from him on the occasion. Perhaps, however, h^e is kept silent by his fear of offending ; and I shall therefore give him a 286 SENSE AND SENSIBILmr. hint, by a line to Oxford, that liis titter and I both think a letter of proper submission from him, addressed per- haps to Fanny, and by her shown to her mother, might not be taken amiss; for we all know the tenderness of Mrs. Ferrars's heart, and that she wishes for nothing so much as to be on good terms with her children." This paragraph was of some importance to the prospects and conduct of Edward. It determined him to attempt a reconciliation, though not ex- actly in the manner pointed out by their brother and sister. '< A letter of proper submission! " repeated he; ** would they have me beg my mother's pardon for Robert's ingratitude to her, and breach of honor to me ? I can make no submissio^. I am grown neither humble nor penitent by what has passed. I am grown very happy; but that would not inter- est. I know of no submission that it proper for me to make.'' ^ "You may certainly ask to Jhe forgiven," said Elinor, '^because you have oflended; and I should think you might now venture so far as to profess some concern for having eyer formed the engage- ment which drew on you your mother's anger." He agreed that he mi^ht. "And when she h«is forgiven you, perhaps a little humility may he convenient while acknowl- edging a second engagement, almost as imprudent in ?ier eyes as t^e first. '^ SENSE AND SENSIBUJTT. 287 He had nothing to urge against it, hut still re* sisted the idea of a letter of proper suhmission ; and therefore, to make it easier to him, as he declared a much greater willingness to make mean conces- sions hy word of mouth than on paper, it was re- solved that, instead of writing to Fanny, he should go to London, and personally entreat her good offices in his favor. ''And if they really do interest themselves," said Marianne, in her new character of candor, ''in hringing about a recon- ciliation, I shall think that even John and Fanny are not entirely without merit." After a visit on.Cclonel Brandon's side of only three or four days, the two gentlemen quitted Bar- ton together. They were to go immediately to Delaford, that Edward might have some personal knowledge of his future home, and assist his patron and friend in deciding on what improve- ments were needed to it; and from thence, after staying there a couple of nights, he was to proceed on his journey to town. CHAPTER XXni. After a proper resistance on tlie part of Mrs. Ferrars, just so violent and so steady aa to pre- serve her from that reproach which she always seemed fearful of incurring, the reproach of being too amiable, Edward was admitted to her presence and pronounced to be again her son. Her family had of late been exceedingly fluctu- ating. For many years of her life she had had two sons : but the crime and annihilation of Edward a few weeks ago had robbed her of one ; the similar annihilation of Robert had left her for a fortnight without any; and now, by the resuscitation of Edward, she had one again. In spite of his being allowed once more to live, however, he did not feel the continuance of his existence secure till he had revealed his present engagement; for the publication of that circum- stance, he feared, might give a sudden turn to his constitution, and carry him off as rapidly as be- fore. With apprehensive caution, therefore, it was revealed; and he was listened to with unex- pected calmness. Mrs. Ferrars at first reasonably endeavored to dissuade him from marrying Miss SENSE AND SENSIBIUTT. 289 Dashwood) by every argument in her power; told him that in Miss Morton he would have a woman of higher rank and larger fortune; and enforced the assertion by observing that Miss Morton was the daughter of a nobleman with thirty thousand pounds, while Miss Dashwood was only the daugh- ter of a private gentleman with no more than three ; but when she found that, though perfectly admitting the truth of her representation, he was by no means inclined to be guided by it, she judged it wisest, from the experience of the past, to submit; and therefore, after such an ungracious delay as she owed to her own* dignity, and as served to prevent every suspicion of good-will, she issued her decree of consent to the marriage of Edward and Elinor. What she would engage to do towards augment- ing their income was next to be considered; and here it plainly appeared that though Edward was now her only son, he was by no means her eldest : for while Kobert was inevitably endowed with a thousand pounds a year, not the smallest objection was made against Edward's taking orders for the sake of two hundred and fifty at the utmost; nor was anything promised either for the present oi in future, beyond the ten thousand pounds which had been given with Fanny. It was as much^ however, as was desired, and more than was expected, by Edward and Elinor; VOL. u. — 19 290 SENSE AUD SEHSIBILriT. and Mrs. Ferran henelfi by her shuffling excnsety seemed the only person surprised at her not giving more. With an income quite sufficient to their wants thus secured to them, they had nothing to wait for after Edward was in possession of the living but the readiness of the house, to which Colonel Bran- don, with an eager desire for the accommodation of Elinor, was making considerable improvements; and after waiting some time for their completion, — after experiencing, as usual, a thousand disap- pointments and delays, from the unaccountable dilatoriness of the workmen, — Elinor, as usual, broke through the first positive resolution of not marrying till everything was ready; and the ceremony took place in Barton church early in the autumn. The first month after their marriage was spent with their friend at the mansion-house, from whence they could superintend the progress of the parsonage, and direct eveiything as they liked on the spot; could choose papers, project shrubberies, and invent a sweep. Mrs. Jennings's prophecies, though rather jumbled together, were chiefiy ful- filled; for she was able to visit Edward and his wife in their parsonage by Michaelmas; and she found in Elinor and her husband, as she really be- lieved, one of the happiest couples in the world. They had, in fact, nothing to wish for, but the SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 291 marriage of Colonel Brandon and Marianne, and rather better pasturage for their cows. They were visited on their first settling by al- most all their relations and friends. Mrs. Ferrara came to inspect the happiness which she was al- most ashamed of having authorized; and even the Dashwoods were at the expense of a journey from Sussex to do them honor. '^ I will not say that I am disappointed, my dear sister/' said John, as they were walking together one morning before the gates of Delaford House, ^^that would be saying too much; for certainly you have been one of the most fortunate young women in the world, as it is. But I confess it would give me great pleasure to call Colonel Bran- don brother. His property here, his place, his house, — everything in such respectable and excel* lent condition I And his woods, •— I have not seen such timber anywhere in Dorsetshire as there is now standing in Delaford Hanger! And though, per- haps, Marianne may not seem exactly the person to attract him, yet I think it would altogether be ad- visable for you to have them now frequently staying with you; for as Colonel Brandon seems a great deal at home, nobody can tell what may happen ; for when people are much thrown together, and see little of anybody else, — and it will always be in your power to set her off to advantage, and so forth. In short, you may as well give hev & chance: you understand me.'' 292 SENSE AND SENSIBILTIT. But though Mrs. Ferrars did come to see them, and always treated them with the make-believe of decent affection^ they were never insulted by her real favor and preference. Thai was due to the folly of Bobert, and the cunning of his wife ; and it was earned by them before many months had passed away. The selfish sagacity of the latter, which had at first drawn Kobert into the scrape, was the principal instrument of his deliverance from it ; for her respectful humility, assiduous at- tentions, and endless flatteries, as soon as the smallest opening was given for their exercise, reconciled Mrs. Ferrars to his choice, and re- established him completely in her favor. The whole of Lucy's behavior in the affair, and the prosperity which crowned it, therefore, may be held forth as a most encouraging instance of what an earnest, an unceasing attention to self- interest, however its progress may be apparently obstructed, will do in securing every advantage of fortune, with no other sacrifice than that of time and conscience. When Eobert first sought her ac- quaintance, and privately visited her in Bartlett's Buildings, it was only with the view imputed to him by his brother. He merely meant to per- suade her to give up the engagement; and as there could be nothing to overcome but the affec- tion of both, he naturally expected tiiat one or two interviews would settle the matter. In that point, SENSE Am> SENSIBILITT. 293 however^ and that only, he erred; for though Lucy soon gave him hopes that his eloquence would con- vince her in time, another visit, another conversa- tion! was always wanted to produce this conviction. Some douhts always lingered in her mind when they parted, which could only be removed by an- other half hour's discourse with himself. His at- tendance was by this means secured, and the rest followed in course. Instead of talking of Edward, they came gradually to talk only of Robert, — a subject on which he had always more to say than on any other, and in which she soon betrayed an interest even equal to his own; and, in short, it became speedily evident to both, that he had en- tirely supplanted his brother. He was proud of his conquest, proud of tricking Edward, and very proud of marrying privately without his mother's consent. What immediately followed is known. They passed some months in great happiness at Dawlish, — for she had many relations and old ac- quaintance to cut, and he drew several plans for magnificent cottages; and from thence returning to town procured the forgiveness of Mrs. Eerrars, by the simple expedient of asking it, which, at Lucy's instigation, was adopted. The forgive- ness at first, indeed, as was reasonable, compre^ handed only Kobert; and Lucy, who had owed his mother no duty, and therefore could have trans- gressed none, still remained some weeks longer 294 SENSE AND SENSIBUJIT. unpardoned. But perseverance in humility of conduct and messages, in self-condemnation for Bobert's offence, and gratitude for the unkindness she was treated with, procured her in time the haughty notice which overcame her by its gracious- ness, and led soon afterwards, by rapid degrees, to the highest state of affection and influence. Lucy became as necessary to Mrs. Ferrars as either Robert or Fanny; and while Edward was never cordially forgiven for having once intended to marry her, and Elinor, though superior to her in fortune and birth, was spoken of as an intruder, she was in everything considered, and always openly acknowledged, to be a favorite child. They settled in town, received very liberal assistance from Mrs. Ferrars, were on the best terms imagi- nable with the Dashwoods; and, setting aside the jealousies and ill-will continually subsisting be- tween Fanny and Lucy, in which their husbands of course took a part, as well as the fiequent do- mestic disagreements between Robert and Lucy themselves, nothing could exceed the harmony in which they all lived together. What Edward had done to forfeit the right of eldest son might have puzzled many people to find out, and what Robert had done to succeed to it might have puzzled them still more. It was an arrangement, however, justified in its effects, if not in its cause; for nothing ever appeared in SENSE AND SENSIBILITY. 296 Robert's style of living or of talking to give a sus- picion of his regretting the extent of his income, as either leaving his brother too little, or bringing himself too much; and if Edward might be judged from the ready discharge of his duties in every particular, from an increasing attachment to his wife and his home, and from the regular cheerful- ness of his spirits, he might be supposed no less contented with his lot, no less free from every wish of an exchange. Elinor's marriage divided her as little from her family as could well be contrived, without render- ing the cottage at Barton entirely useless, for her mother and sisters spent much more than half their time with her. Mrs. Dashwood was acting on motives of policy as well as pleasure in the fre- quency of her visits at Delaford; for her wish of bringing Marianne and Colonel Brandon together was hardly less earnest, though rather more liberal than what John had expressed. It was now her darling object. Precious as was the company of her daughter to her, she desired nothing so much as to give up its constant enjoyment to her valued friend; and to see Marianne settled at the man- sion-house was equally the wish of Edward and Elinor. They each felt his sorrows and their own obligations, and Marianne, by general consent, was to be the reward of all. With such a confederacy against her, — with a w j6 sense AJSD SENSIBIUTr. knowledge so intimate of his goodness^ — witk m conviction of his fond attachment to heiself, which at last, though long after it was obseryahle to everyhodj else, burst on her, — what could she do? Marianne Dashwood was bom to an extraordi- nary fate. She was bom to discoyer the falsehood of her own opinions, and to counteract by her con- duet her most favorite maxims. She was bom to overcome an affection formed so late in life as at seventeen, and with no sentiment superior to strong esteem and lively friendship, voluntarily to give her hand to another! — and that other a man who had suffered no less than herself under the event of a former attachment, whom, two years before, she had considered too old to be married, and who still sought the constitutional safeguard of a flannel waistcoat! But so it was. Instead of falling a sacrifice to an irresistible passion, as once she had fondly flat- tered herself with expecting, instead of remaining even forever with her- mother, and finding her only pleasures in retirement and study, as afterwards in her more calm and sober judgment she had deter- mined on,. — she found herself at nineteen submit- ting to new attachments, entering on new duties, placed in a new home, a wife, the mistress of a family, and the patroness of a village. Colonel Brandon was now as happy as all those 8BKSE AND SBNSIBILITT. 297 who best loved him believed he deserved to be; in Marianne he was consoled for eveiy past afflic- tion: her regard and her society restored his mind to animation, and his spirits to cheeiful* ness; and that Marianne found her own happi* ness in forming his^ was equally the persuasion and delight of each observing friend. Marianne could never love by halves; and her whole heart became, \^ J:iTP*^i ^ rnnoh <^ftYft(.fi(j tft l^fiT LiidKi^Ti/1 mi id had onin biwu tu Wllluughlfy. Willoughby could not hear of her marriage without a pang; and his punishment was soon afterwards completci in the voluntary forgiveness of Mrs. Smithy who, by stating his marriage with a woman of character as the source of her clemencyi gave him reason for believing that had he behaved with honor towards Marianne he might at once have been happy and rich. That his repentance of misconduct, which thus brought its own punish- ment, was sincere, need not be doubted; nor that he long thought of Colonel Brandon with envy, and of Marianne with regret. But that he was forever inconsolable, that he fled from society, or contracted an habitual gloom of temper, or died of a broken heartr, must not be depended on, — for he did neither. VHe lived to exert, and frequently to enjoy himself. His wife was not always out of humor, nor his home always uncomfortable; and in his breed of horses and dogs, and in sporting O- 0- ^ \ 298 SENSE AND SEKSIBILITT. of every kind, he found no inconsiderable degree of domestic felicity. For Marianne^ however; in spite of his incivility in surviving her loss^ he always retained that de- cided regard which interested him in everything that befell her, and made her his secret standard of perfection in woman; and many a rising beauty would be slighted by him in after-days as bearing no comparison with Mrs. Brandon. Mrs. Dashwood was prudent enough to remain at the cottage without attempting a removal to Delaford; and, fortunately for Sir John and Mrs. JenningSi when Marianne was taken from them, Margaret had reached an age highly suitable for dancing; and not very ineligible for being sup* posed to have a lover. Between Barton and Delaford there was that constant communication which strong family affec* tion would naturally dictate; and among the mer- its and the happiness of Elinor and Marianne, let it not be ranked as the least considerable, that, though sisters, and living almost within sight of each other, they could live without disagreement between themselves, or producing coolness between their husbands. THE ElOk 0 ^1^ »■ S r f